. You can't hide here forever." Believe me," Charlotte whispers, "I've been tempted to do just that."Now crying myself, I embrace Charlotte in a long,...tight hug, letting hercry until she has no more tears left."Don't ever feel like that, don't you dare," I whisper. "If you ever,even for a second, you call me and it doesn't matter where I am or whatI'm doing, I'll drop it all." Thank you," Charlotte blubs as I lead her back to my car. The driveback to Charlotte's house is conducted in total. Slowly and deliberately, she explored the deep recesses of her long, dark pussy. Her hips writhed in rhythm to her fingers, and she knew that she was ready to come.Her hungry pussy was on fire. The doorbell brought her back to reality."Shit," she yelled in frustration. "I was so close." She stepped out of the tub, pulled on her panties and an old shirt, and ran to the door."Who is it?" she asked."I'm the janitor. I've come to fix your garbage disposal."She opened the door and stood facing a. This was, after all, the Capital and there was a lot more stuff for sale here than in our rather small town. I had already bought the presents that the kids had put on their wish lists, but that was more or less things they expected to get.I spent another hour shopping and had three bags full of presents when I finally came back to the hotel. I could see the curiosity in everyone's eyes as they saw my bags and the children had to force themselves not to ask what I had bought.The next day the. She decided she liked the naked look, so she stripped off her minuscule nightie, and started over.The kids would be home in about ½ hour and the parents would be there in 3 hours. There was a lot of stuff to get ready. Neither of them had had much fun in the last year. Both of them had been laid in the last 24 hours, several times. Now they were so exited they were giggly. They were going to have a party, a sex party.The grocery store was the first place to go. They made a list of food and.