For now I'd give 'em tits, navel and knees, saving my big gun for later.Mom dug into her attaché case -- it hadn't been just for show -- and handed m... the notes we'd all collaborated on."Now Diane -- may I call you Diane?" Gabby began innocuously.I fired a warning shot across her bow. "My friends call me Dee," I responded in a cool tone. "I'd prefer Diane for now." Oh, yes, -- uh -- well, Diane..." Thank you, Gabby. And this is my Mom." You can call me Katherine," my mother added with a slight. "Apology accepted," I say quietly. "Can- umm, shall we- shall we agreeto, umm, stay out of each other's way?" Probably for the best," Melanie says, before walking away as I nod,before turning to Suri with a look of utter bewilderment on my face."Did- did that just really happen?" I ask my petite friend."Remind me to buy a lottery ticket on the way home," Suri chuckles aswe head to class, where before I sit down, I head over to the desk ofthe two friends I made- or rather, nearly made-. I had a feeling that he and Darlene were almost an item.I noticed that Ricky kept glancing at my favorite wahini, then at me. While I'd never passed my mind reading test, I'd be willing to bet he was thinking about offering to ease the burden on the minivan by taking a passenger in the truck. I'd even be willing to bet which one. I wondered if I'd need to remind him that he'd lasted four months with Cassie Wheeler, at least so far, a record for both of them.Figuring it was time to go, I waved. She nods.“Turn around.” I said to her with the most lustful hunger in my voice.She turned around. I fingered her a little bit. Her treasure was beautifully wet.“Suck my fingers. Suck them.”She did, highlighting those wonderful plump lips and tongue of hers. I entered her again, this time grasping her thick thigh for leverage and smacking her beautiful ass.“Fuck me, Chad! Fuck me!”I responded by smacking her curvaceous ass. I loved it when she moaned my name. She moaned, then bit her lip hard. I.