"H.. hello?" "Thank God!" Mr. Moore's voice sounded a little horse, and very stressed."Are you safe now? Did he hurt you?" "I'm safe now. My mom and R...dar are here with me. I'm about half a blockaway from the theater, sitting on a bench. He hurt my wrist, but I canheal it. Radar told me not to fix it yet, so your people can see." "I'm so sorry, Angel," Mr. Moore replied. "Some people from the chain willbe there any minute, along with the police. You have to believe me, Iwould never have sent. She nodded. Ayden carried her bag as they went to pay and exited the café’. They walked a few buildings down from the café’ to where Ayden lived with his roommate. He settled her on couch in the salon and went to bring drinks from the kitchen. He brought a tray with cookies and iced beer mugs. When he returned he found Tiffany sitting upright fondling her nipples through her shirt. As Ayden bent to place the tray on the table the mugs of iced beer spilled all down the front of. She had her hand around my neck and started to breathe heavily. I inserted my hand in her tops and smooched her bare back and reached my hand to her round boobs.I pressed it gently for which she moaned. she had a bra it seems.Around 10 mins of lip lock and smooching her boob over the bra asked her, shruthi baby, shall I carry you to bed? She was silent and buried her head in my chest! I took it as a second green signal! I carried her in my arms like a baby where my left hand was over her left. Off came her dress and her boobs were only partly covered by a half bra. I barred up immediately. Both Alf and I had our shirts off and again the women began losing. I decided to make sure they did. Bras and knickers soon lay on the floor. Bronwyn’s boobs were amazing. Her nipples were like little cocks. Once naked Ruth said we should stop playing and she went and sat on Alf lap. Bronwyn came and sat on my lap. I could resist and began fondling her boobs. Alf was doing the same. “OK you guys”.