" Then she paused. "If you wait 'til I'm properly dressed we can go into the shop and have a coffee I suppose." She looked down and frowned. "Well," s...id Tom, "I suppose we could." He took her hand and held it. "Unless....." Why don't we just stay here then?" she said, slowly stroking his cheek. She looked into his eyes and then padded off to the door. She shut and locked it and turned back to him. "George won't be back till this evening," she added, a little breathlessly, and Thomas supposed. "Well, good. I'll discuss this with your brother, and we will schedule your deflowering as soon as we can." De-whating?" said Kim.Their father laughed, stood, bent and kissed them both on the forehead and left. The girls fell back on the bed, giggling and kissing, legs and tongues intertwined."You think we ought to tell him about the blow jobs?" Kimberly asked."Uh uh," said Madison as she tongued her sister's ear. "How many have you done now?" Fourteen, no fifteen. I did all three of the. " Jane saidSusan stepped slowly down between the rows of women. Trying to hold herself proud like the goddess she resembled to the gathered assembly. As she passed, the women remained looking straight ahead, their faces almost stoic. Most had tears in their eyes. It looked like Cindy fought with herself not to wave.Susan stepped to the head of the line and Jane took her hand. She leaned and softly kissed Susan on the lips. It was like an electric shock passed through her body.Jane guided Susan. ‘When you’re ready to order, just let me know!’ She said then walked away. The truckers were in verbal wait like wolves unable to resist howling at the moon. Lynn had pretty much decided on the chef salad but was thumbing down the list in case something grabbed her appetite’s eye. Her scan of the entire ‘grill’ gripped her vision when she saw a wall with a lot of old Indian paintings and pictures. Some pictures were blown up in size like that of the Railroad and trains, an old ghost town,.