Finally, she was able to get to the backpacks on the kitchen counter. Both of them were dusted and pretty clean. She thought she was going to win a pr...jectile vomit contest when the smell stored in the main pouch wafted loose from captivity ... but she settled for gagging a couple of times.The difference between the two bags was minuscule, but Mina knew her own. In the bottom, under clothes she knew were either throw aways or candidates for a commercial laundry, Mina found the two presents. Then I lied her on the bed and climbed on her and smooched her and started licking her cleavage till her nipples and sucked her boobs it was a awesome then I licked and kissed her stomach and came near her shorts and unbuttoned it and removed it she was in her sky blue panty and it was wet.I removed her panty and started kissing her thighs and came near pussy then I spread her legs and entered my face in between her legs and gave a lick to her pussy and started sucking and biting it she was. Well, you get the idea.Dianna couldn't have been happier for me. Now that 'Lisa' was going to be around 24/7, she lobbied me heavily to get 'done'. I was tempted, but worried about the degree of permanence it would attach to this strange new lifestyle. Was I ready for that? I offered up the thirteen weeks remaining before the show as a dodge. Would that be enough time? She argued yes, if we hurried. My lover had been surprisingly understanding about the 'promotion party'. She was not ashamed to. Isn’t she something else?’ She most certainly was. She had thick-lensed glasses, mousey hair cut tight to her scalp and wore a man’s watch. She was manly and right up Glen’s street but not mine at all. Each to her own, I thought. I said, of course, that she was lovely and I was quite happy to make my own way home. The City of Bath is genteel and a woman alone seldom feels unsafe. I cadged a cigarette from the birthday celebrant, Sandra, and went out onto the terrace to smoke it. The night was.