And it was easy to be distracted, she could feel the woman’s fingers mingling with her own, strumming, thrumming, rolling, could feel those fingers ...ontrolling her own, though only her own touched...touched her...there. Ariel’s body jerked - or would have, she did her best to control it, but still she felt her body bouncing, shaking, tiny convulsive movements nearly suppressed - as hands began to roam over her body, here, then here, then there. They were not invasive, they were not insistent. The lady who called (i'll call her Cathy) not her real name told me she'll be happy to bring the papers over to me to sign. remember this is going back when faxes were ancient and forget about cell phones....they didn't exist. i had met Cathy a few times during luncheons and office parties. she was a cute lady about 10 to 12 years older than me. i was surprised of her offer but didn't think noting of it. in fact she had done the same for a few other people at our department. she had my address. ?Wo im Himmel warst Du? Hast Du auf die Uhr geschaut und gesehen, wie sp?t wir haben??. ?Mama, es tut mir leid, aber in der Stadt war die H?lle los, wir standen ?ber eine Stunde im Stau.? Die Mutter schaute mit hochrotem Kopf abwechselnd zu mir und zu ihrer Tochter und keifte zur?ck: ?Es ist mir v?llig egal, warum Du zu sp?t bist. Wir haben uns riesige Sorgen gemacht und warten seit eineinhalb Stunden mit dem Abendbrot auf Dich! Dein Vater ist vor einer halben Stunde los gefahren, um Dich zu. They both froze, pressed together, hot flesh melding, wet, slick. Just give it to me, Baby . . . pounded down from speakers above, from around them. Seconds passed with their breathing and heartbeats seeming to join. She hung gasping from the straps as he finally eased himself out of her exhausted, soaking vagina. She looked up. Her feet on the cold tile could barely keep from slipping away, her legs buckling. In the mirror, his eyes were dazed, his face flushed. The herbal scent of the.