Em’s hand slides down my chest, and down against my trousers, as she squeezes my 7 inch prick. I gasp with how good it feels and I feel her smile ag...inst my lips. She parts our lips and starts to undo her buttons, while she continues to sit, and rock against my dick. I can already feel the heat from her sweet young pussy through her panties, under her skirt. She takes off her shirt and I take in everything I see, her beautiful budding tits, so small she doesn’t need a bra, but her small nipples. I don’t suggest you do that just now. It won’t help either of you.”“No, I don’t want that again. It scares me to lose control like that,” Graydon murmured.“Eat nothing for the rest of today and tonight. Drink only a little water to sustain yourself. Go to your room. Meditate. Calm yourself. Ask for self-assurance and certitude that you walk a sure path. Continue fasting tomorrow. Come mid-day and meet me at the cabin. Come alone, on foot.”Pungent, billowing clouds of steam boiled between. I'd suggest the leftover meatloaf sandwich." Gra-a-a-ce! They're not that bad," Sandy whined from the galley. "At least the last ones didn't have any egg shells in them. Tell him he wants the scrambled. They're easier."I saw that Jimmy and Robert were sitting across from me, so I gave them a blurry wave. I didn't bother to scan for the others. I figured that all the ladies were off somewhere, making plans for the weddings. Besides, how far could they go on a moving train?"I've gotta hand it to. It must be 15 years since they had seen each other and he never expected to see her in this situation. He was working as agent with ASIO and it seemed that she was in the front line as Secretary to the Director. He wouldn’t have come up on her radar because he was working under an assumed name. Celia was a tall, well proportioned woman in her middle years, her dark brown hair showing just a few gray hairs, but kept neatly in a low chignon at the back of her long, swanlike neck. She had.