They got on the bed and cuddled, kissed, and fondled each other. Tom thought she did have nice tits – not huge, just nice. And, there were no scars ...n them from implants. He was fondling the real thing. Thank God for chick hormones. Then there was that nice cock of hers. Tom just adored uncut ones, and she had one that he just couldn’t wait to get in his mouth. ‘I just gotta suck on that cock of yours,’ he finally told her. ‘Have at it lover,’ she said rolling over onto her back and spreading. Taking a deep breathe she stood up and wiped her hand on her towel. Calling out as she did.“Sure come on in.”Walking into the room he slung himself onto the nearest chair and stared at Sarah. His tall frame filled the seat and his casual clothing hung well on his broad frame. Presenting her well rounded ass to him she asked over her shoulder.“So what you after now? If its money I’ve only got my credit card, if it’s the car I’m taking the soft top.”“bloody hell how did you know that’s what I was. I could not even imagine having anything to do with men, apart from work. When I finished work, I did some shopping for food, went home and locked myself in until the next morning. This is how I lived until the school year started.I studied hard. I put everything I could into studying wanting to succeed, no matter what, and I did. All my exams brought the highest possible grades and when lecturers asked questions, I was always the first to answer.One thing was bad, though. With studying and. You know as well as I do that he is likely dead. We need to conserve our money. We don’t know how much longer we will be allowed to stay here, once the Count has declared Jean dead.”“This is the last dress, I promise,” Marguerite said, “but I won’t give up on Jean like that. He promised me he would come home and I believe he will. But, I will make sure that today is the last fitting I have. I should go, h-she is expecting me.”Marguerite stood up, trying not to react to the slip of the tongue.