"She nodded, a small frown forming on her face."What's wrong?" I asked, reaching for her hand. "Is it Chad?"She shook her head, drawing her hand back ...efore I could touch it. "No.It's not Chad."I put the mug down, then moved both of my hands down to my lap. Sam mightbe an almost completely idiot about girls and girlish feelings, but even aglass-less Velma could see the writing on my best friend's face. She washurting ... because of me.Who knew this body came with that infamous of superpowers,. Ididn't think we should stop looking.Chapter 4We talked all the way home and we were both pretty down when we arrivedback at her parents. That night she slept on the couch and I was on thefloor again. Her parents keep a very clean home, but I swear somethingcrawled on me that night. I creaked and groaned in the morning when Igot up, but I was determined to find another job. After three days of noluck and sleeping on the floor, I thought this offer might be our onlychance for awhile. That night. Three months ago, you showed me the error of my ways, when I was able to see the interaction between you and two of your daughter's friends, and was able to talk to you about it. I cannot thank you enough for how you have turned my life around." He had tears in his eyes as his wife squeezed his hand supportively."Are you remarried now?" I asked."Not just yet," he answered. "I think it is only fair that Karen and the girls get some time for me to prove to them that I have really changed. I spent. With her index finger, she pushed the solid frozen cube deep into herself. A searing sensation was beheld, unsure if it was the frozen frost bite of ice or her scorching fiery heat from within. Her pussy clenched. Somewhere in the deep recess of her mind she knew she was there, cresting over the top. Her fingers connected with her pulsing engorged clit, whimpering as she swept them across it, then rubbing. A moan escaped her lips; her shoulders surged forward, then relaxed. She felt her juices.