"Cheyenne?" he asked. All she could do was nod. She could not swallow the lump that had formed in her throat. She hated the fact that the first wor...s that wanted to escape from here lips were, "Can I touch you?" She kept silent. "I'm Dave," he announced and offered his hand.She shook it and smiled sweetly. He chuckled and pulled her close to him. "Are you cold? You're shivering," he asked.She shook her head. "I'm not cold."Dave rubbed Cheyenne's shoulder. "Would you like to eat here,. This is a big deal for Carol. I couldn’t let her go off by herself. She needs our support.”Carol, who was sitting in the front seat, put her head on Gramma’s shoulder.“Thanks, Connie. My mom wouldn’t have done that for me.”“Supporting each other is what families do. So don’t even mention it.”They sat in the waiting room until Carol was called. Gramma went into the examining room with her while Jake and Julie sat in the waiting room.Can I talk to you about something? Jake asked.That’d be better. I can’t stop looking; i long to taste her there, that gorgeous flower, unfolding for my tongue…but not yet. i will tease her, and in doing so, tease myself. she raises her hips off the bed, humping up towards me, her pussy wanting my attention. her mound is moving up and down, while her arms stretch above her, towards the head of the bed; more show-and-tell. i lean over to the mahogany nightstand and pull some handcuffs out of the drawer. my katy hears the sound and shifts, moaning beneath me.. I actually walked into a wall just then because I was looking out of your eyes instead of mine. I’m going to have to be more careful.” We both got a laugh out of that, and it was a good warning for me not to make that same kind of mistake.It was obvious to everybody that Jack and I were to be married as soon as the mothers could make the necessary arrangements. Of course, I was going to have to wear conventional clothes for the wedding or both mothers would catch on as to how Jack and I had.