His eyes were closed as he impaled himself into her, and Karen was groaning with every thud of his long rod into her soaking pussy. Paul pulled out a...d Karen stared back at him. A look that said, "what the fuck are you doing." He told her to get on the bed. She obeyed. "Spread your legs. I want to see you play with yourself," Paul said. Karen lay down, spread her legs, and slid a finger between her swollen lips. A second followed as she began to enjoy herself some more. Paul and I were both. “ ... a house full of pussy, yes!” she smirked. “Come on; let me show you the house.”She led me through the house, starting with the first floor. My assessment of the size had been correct, and the house was cavernous with only Melissa and her cats.“Nice canopy bed!” I grinned. “Pink, too! My oldest daughter would love it!”“Soft, comfy, and warm!”“Just like you?”“I suppose you’ll have to decide that for yourself. Can I ask a question?”“Sure.”“Do the ground rules allow you to spend the night? I. I suppose ... You’d live in London or Hollywood or something.”She huffed. “Hollywood is over-rated. Too hot most of the time. But when I have to be there, I stay with a friend. I do have a flat in London, but I only use it if I’m working there and finish too late to get back here. But this is my home. Always will be. I hope. My big-brained fiancé is doing his Ph.D. here and he hopes to get a teaching position here, so this is where we live. Besides, I love this town. It’s home.”I nodded.. Rachael then headed to the Science lab; only to find that there wasgoing to be a pop quiz. She approached the teacher and told him thatAngela would miss the test. He was quite upset about it at first, untilRachael noted that it was a mental health absence and that Angela hadbeen close to a suicide point. At the word suicide (which Rachael onlyguessed was the cause of the black cloud) the teacher did a complete180. Since Rachael's attempt a few months earlier, the teachers were onwatch for.