It spoke volumes of safety and comfort that was hard to find in this fucked up world. Companionable silence, when words simple were not necessary. Dam...an broke the spell as he placed the mug in front of her. His back was turned as he made his way round the table, but the catch in his voice said it all. ‘You may think I’m crazy. But sometimes Peter comes to me…in my dreams,’ he whispered as if bearing his soul and waiting for another rejection. It reminded Jill of the dozens of adoption fairs. Now should a bowler be having a really bad game any score below one-fifty will lose two points for each five pin bracket beneath that score."The idea of those credit or debit points is to make every point count, and also in the unlikely event that we finish with a drawn series they will carry over to allow the team with the most points over the five matches to win the million dollars and the four cars. So as you can see every strike, spare or open frame will count and care will have to be taken. Her legs were weak and rubbery and she gasped as his middle finger found her cunt hole and dived into the moistening and thickening tissues.He prodded harder and then she had to sit. She could no longer stand.She leaned to him and he picked her up and sat her bare ass on the cool porcelain of the wash basin.She felt the contrast of his hot fingers and her hot cunt with the coldness of the sink and a shudder of pleasure shot through her and made her pant and gasp in delicious abandon.Her cunt. She lowered the dildo to her lips and slowly pushed it inside, working it deeper and deeper. Though she was nervous about Jerry, she knew that she could cover up quickly and hide the dildo simply by closing her legs – so she let her mind wander freely, as she took in the faces – and here and there an exposed cock – surrounding her. She worked the dildo in deep and left it hanging their glowing from her now clearly defined pussy, grasping it by her Kegel muscles, as she let her hands roam back.