" Straddle your legs you mean?" he nodded so I hooked my leg over his and straddled him.It was much better but my ass was on his knees so I moved down...a bit and then a bit more.His hands were on my waist in a flash, holding me there."I think you should stop there." He said as he looked into my eyes."O! But I'm not comfortable yet!" I teased as I moved my ass against him,Slipping down further still."Anyway why cant I move down?" his eyes glinted as he pulled my all the way down so I could feel. Davinia barked angrily and startled Trysta as she made a token snap at Trysta's wrist. "Ooh! Now you've offended her!" laughed Sally, ?It's a good job she's only got rubber teeth." Trysta gaped stupidly then stared at Sally. "Don't be daft. She could never have understood what I said!" A pregnant silence fell around the table as Beverly, Sally and Jane exchanged knowing glances. Finally Sally broke the silence. Softly she replied. "Uuhm, I don't wish to shock you Trysta, but. She dated a few guys, I dated several girls, but the bond we had was beyond anything we could even try to find elsewhere. We were together even while we were dating other people. We were trying to "do the right thing" and it never worked out. We were in love as far back as we can remember. Our first sexual encounter was too young for me to mention on the site. We were always cuddling growing up. Our parents encouraged our bond - if they knew how much we've bonded now they would be in a level. They had purchased the dark green Explorer to tow their camping trailer and seldom drove it other than on trips into the Cascade Mountains or on trips with the trailer. It was an unknown vehicle to those they knew.Leaving the Mercedes in the garage he drove to Susan's Bellevue office. Driving slowly through the parking lot he made sure Susan's gray BMW wasn't there. With a sinking heart, he went looking for the address he found on her rolodex; John Stickner's home.He found it in a wooded area.