You are really special to me Susie, and I hope that you feel the same way," he breathes into her hair. "I do, Matthew...you know how I feel about you,... she murmurs against him, inhaling his musky scent. Pulling her head back to stare into her brown eyes, Matthew's expression of loving tenderness. "I do - and it means so much to me that you do," he murmurs, lightly kissing her lips once more, capturing curious glances from Susie's roommates as they enter the communal kitchen. But Matthew keeps. With her free hand she typedMegan: Ok I have done as you askedDominatus: I’ve sent you some lunch as you didn’t bother to have any, the pizza man will be there any minuteA confused look came across Megan’s face, wondering at the kindness he had just shown herDominatus: When you answer the door you will pay the man, but he will also deserve a tip. So I want you to drop your towel on the floor, then turn your back to the delivery man and bend over with your legs apart so he can have the treat of. She bent at the waist to take it off and sneaked a glance back wards. Michelle was licking her lips with eyes fixed on Taylor’s ass and pussy, her hand was still on her breast, where it had been struggling with the dress, but now caressed what Taylor could quite clearly see was a very erect nipple. Standing, Taylor sashayed over to Michelle and stood that little bit too close to her. “That dress is too tight, let’s get it off shall we?” Michelle nodded and Taylor pulled it over her head. As she. Two mothers,actually."Walt turned from the road, fixing her with an inscrutable sunglass-stare."Two mothers? Where are either one of them now? Apparently two aren'tenough. She needs a third."* * *The motel was the best of the bad lot they'd passed after crossing thestate line. It was going on midnight and they were both travel-weary.They'd stopped for dinner at Ma's Flapping Good Flapjack House. They eachhad the signature dish. Walt's stack sparsely studded with pecans,Marcia's with.