"I could never repair it!" Mickey looked aghast and then, after a pause, hesitatingly went on, "Could I?" so that he could answer."Yes," he nodded and...then wrote, "I show you how. Take some time. Worth it." He spent an hour showing her the various parts and how they should go together but Michelle was still not overly impressed.She followed him into the old farm cottage when he indicated, and from a bookshelf took down a book on antique furniture. After thumbing through a few pages he showed. As she opened it and prepared to delete the file for good, her mind briefly flirted with keeping it around somewhere just in case Jill needed another copy. Steeling her resolve, she cursed at herself and emptied the bin.That evening, Jill called her to check in and see how she was doing."It's amazing Amy, I can't seem to go more than a few hours without waking up finding that I've watched it without even meaning to!" Jill enthused. "And when I come to, I always feel so relaxed and, well,. Wrapping her legs and arms around my body, I managed to stop the laptop and still inside Kirsten, switch everything off, we had upstairs to continue our love making. The bedroom was cold but we were warm enough with our body heat, we made love not just sex for a couple of hours in a number of different positions before cuddling together until the morning. In the morning we again shared a shower as well as a orgasm before getting dressed and going down for breakfast. As we were having breakfast,. I didn't even realize that those photos were ever even taken during the many times that Harold had forced me to get together with him or with him and the boys but I came to look forward to it and plan for it. It turned out that she has been one of Harold's fuck friends for years and he had sent her the pictures after telling her about me and finding out that Michelle was a friend of my mom. "Have you ever done anything sexual with another girl, Brooke?" I guess I blushed but then I told her.