Jiro spun around to look at his friend. Yuuto stoodrather still with his head sagging to the side. His jacket's firstbuttons were unbuttoned, and his ...rms hung lazily to his side. When helooked towards Jiro he could see that his eyes were a pale white."Yuuto." His voice shook at the sight of his friend. Movement drew hiseyes downward to see a feminine hand sticking out of his friend's chest.It curled into a fist before it slid inside of him again.Yuuto's body spasmed, his limbs shaking before. Mary whispered to me that she was going to talk to the woman in private after lunch.The new people were pleasant to talk to. They were headed to Indian Territory to set up a farm. The man was sure that the War would get a whole lot worse before it got better, and he wanted to be out from under it before it found them. Of course, I agreed with him, and I told him so. The family was from Northern Mississippi, and had been on the road for well over a month. They did not make good time because they. " Now I'm curious. What other kinds of groups?"She got up to refresh our drinks before she answered. When she came back to the couch, she leaned over me and brought her face down to mine. "The kind that wouldn't be upset to see me do this." She kissed me slowly and softly on the lips, the tip of her tongue just flicking out to touch my lower lip, then she straightened up. "Or is my radar wrong?"I licked my lips, savouring her taste, and looked into her dark eyes. "No, your radar's not. Michelle stroked the exposed flesh for a while which distracted Fiona from her task of ironing but brought a delicious shiver of eroticism to the older woman. This became even more intense as she felt Michelle's other hand slide round her hip, into the front of her panties. Michelle started to caress the wet lips of Fiona's pussy. Fiona parted her thighs to give Michelle easier access.Four minutes of this stroking ad fondling were interrupted by the door bell."Answer the door, Fiona" called.