Then he opened foil packs of small quantities of more than a dozen exquisitely prepared Japanese dishes. After arranging the dishes aesthetically on p...rcelain dishes he wished the two women "Good evening" and left; bowing as he did so.Fran was excited at the meal. Each flavour was more exciting than the next, but neither woman ate to excess. The rice wine enhanced the meal, but both drank modestly."That was a superb meal, Frédérique. I have never tasted better." It was something. After he saw me, he must have figured that I looked to good for theprank, because he never pulled it off, and I went undetected and simplyenjoyed myself. I was 17 when I graduated from high school, and looked forward tobeing away from home and able to dress more often, but it never happened. Mom found out she had cancer when she was 39, and died a fewmonths after that. To soothe his broken heart, dad took a promotion,which sent him, and my sister, to another state, and he let me stay inour. He grips the base of his cock and rubs the tip against my ass as he squeezes out a big load of pre-cum and gently works the slippery fluid into my ass with his finger. Then he pushes the tip of his cock against my forbidden hole, and I push back until the ridge of his helmet pops through. I feel him tense, and I moan as a shudder of pleasure passes through me!He holds still allowing my sphincter to relax, and I lean in and kiss him passionately. He tentatively pushes in a little further. Then. Best not to blow Beatrice’s mind with the knowledge that Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream was real.“Amazing,” the possessed redhead breathed.When I took Beatrice down to Vicky’s apartment, we found that the door was locked. The possessed woman had left without Vicky’s keys, so we couldn’t get in. The apartment doors in our building didn’t automatically lock behind, so it seemed that Vicky had a roommate, but no one answered when we knocked. We stuck a note on the door, but if no one.