"A lighter, too!", I call after her. I have hardly spoken and she is back, presenting me with the desired items. I have her lie down on the bed - my b...d this time - face up. As I've said before, her tits aren't overly large, but they are firm and they are like twin peaks on her chest now. I place the thick red candle between them, with the wick facing away from her head. If she lies still, the candle rests firmly in the valley between her peaks. I admonish her to keep still, and then I light. No, Helen wasn't any kind of operative, she was just the kind of lady who couldn't help being concerned. In so doing, everyone wanted her to know just everything about their lives. God I wished I was like that."Well it's another fine mess you've gotten us into," Jen said with a happy grin. She just loved to live vicariously through my misery."You are just too kind," I said with a smile. "So how much shit am I into." Let's see you are complicit in the death of one James Smiley. Who by the way. Just as we closed the door he pushed me against the wall kissing me caressing my ass under my skirt I held him tight we were all over each other for a few minutes Mack paused saying "so thats the Gary that's been tearing up my baby's sugar walls, again I could only smile I had been telling him about i in detail. Back at it again we went going over I sat on the couch he stood in front of me I opened his pants dropping them to the floor leaning over I lifted his cock up engulfing both his balls. She had won the competition two to one. Shirley needed a rest after two orgasms but she definitely wanted to fuck Paul and suck Louise to return the favour. “What were the prizes for winning” asked Shirley. If Paul had won, he would get to spend a night with my straight friend Rosalind but instead, I get a night with Paul’s bi-sexual wife Sheila. At this point, both Paul and Louise were wondering about if Sheila had been able to seduce Rosalind. Louise was so sure of Rosalind that she bet Paul.