Side zip. Under my arm here.” I raised my arm for him.“God, you’re beautiful, Francie.” He hugged me, then peeled the dress down. Heels, stock...ngs, garter belt, and a thong. That was it. His smile was telling. “Let me finish. I want to shower and make love to you so badly, my bride.” He peeled the thong down, then undid the garters and the garter belt. He sat me down, then rolled the stockings down to my ankles then knelt to get my shoes off then finished the stockings. He was gentle and loving. I could hardly wait for that to occur.Cate and I sat with Betty during lunch again and detailed more of what we were looking for in people like her. I asked her to try to evaluate people for possible emotional responsiveness, especially close family members, since these abilities seemed to run in families. We also warned her she shouldn't spread this information too widely, as it would likely be met with disbelief, and I wasn't looking to attract a lot of attention. But I assured her it was OK. “Anyone ever been up it?” he spits.I nod slowly then shake my head. I don’t really know what to say. If I admit that I enjoy having my arse fucked, he won’t give up until he’s plundering that too, but if I say no, then he’s going to want to be the first.“Do you want to clean me up whilst you’re laying there.” He shuffles closer to my face. I slowly raise my aching head, my neck and jaw still painful after Kevin’s assault. Now I remember why I feel so grateful right now, I was right, his. No matter what Gale did or did not do, she could not stop thinking about the strange turn of events that had transpired that afternoon. Over and over and over again, as if her mind were stuck in a virtual memory loop, she replayed the scenario that portrayed her giving Kelly a deliciously thorough tongue-lashing. All that evening, throughout the night, and continuing on all the next day, an extremely intrigued Gale continue to fantasize about performing oral sex on that ever so sexy.