“So, what did she write about me in her diary?” he asked. “I can’t tell you that,” she said. “Those are her deep intimate thoughts, babe,...not meant for your ears.” “Oh, so you get to read it, but I don’t even get the abbreviated version?” he asked. “Nope,” she simply replied. Just then the doorbell rang. “Oh, there she is. Can you let her in?” “Sure, no problem,” he said. “Especially now that I know she wants my body.” He laughed it off and rushed to the front door and pulled it open. He. Somehow, she had gotten his most secure administrative passwords for the financial computer system. Not only had she cleaned him out of every cent he had in his own accounts before she disappeared in the night, but she also somehow arranged the embezzlement of nearly $40 million of the bank's more readily available (and liquid) assets. David had been left holding a very empty bag and the prime suspect of a far too brief investigation and trial. The feds had zero interest in his claims of. Dalia felt the growing wetness between her thighs. Dalia approached, slowly, hesitating, terrified of the passion filling her. Slowly she dropped to her knees. Her hands resting on Susans’ knees. Gently she parted them, kissing each on the soft inner skin. Susan slid slowly down in the chair, her long slender legs parting, her head thrown back on the chair. Her fingers gripped the arm in anticipation. Her eyes squeezed shut and her teeth bit into her lower lip. Gently Dalias’ lips brushed the. I ended up loving it, but I just hate that first drop on any ride! The 7 of us wandered around the park for most of the rest of the day, leaving around 9 as it started to get dark. I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep, but with 10 other people in the van, that didn’t seem likely. I grabbed a seat by the window, Kevin slid in next to me, and his friend Paul slid in next to him. At some point, we adjusted positions so that my hips were next to Kevin and my feet were on Paul and I was.