I always pay cash for everything. Why are you going on about payments?"Her heart went thud in her chest. A hollow feeling formed in the pit of her sto...ach. "You mean you emptied out your savings account at the bank and took a mortgage on this house? Jimmy, you shouldn't do things like that. It's not bright." Damn it, Ruby, don't you go reminding me I'm dumb and stupid. I know that and I don't like you to tell me. Now please stop going on about payments and loans. I just wrote out a check and. Both girls were small-boned, slender, well groomed with clear complexions, carefully manicured nails, and the shapely firm buttocks of seventeen-year-olds, which they were. Rachel, her wide blue eyes even wider, touched her lips to conceal a tiny burp, probably from drinking carbonated cola, and said, ‘Oh migod! What if your parents would see them?’ Amy rattled the ice cubes in her Coke, tilted her head back, and drained the glass. Drops of water dribbled off the frosty glass, making little. But as I moved upward, my body would be so aroused finally, my clit would pop out as my pussy lips stretched over the thick roundness to release the hold. I flicked my clit with my fingers as I finally began fucking my bedpost in a moving rhythm that I had perfected over the years. Massaging my clit at the same time, I felt the bedpost penetrate my pussy, sending double the stimulation through my body. Feeling the bedpost fill my wet insides, coupled with my finger diddling my most sensitive. ‘It’s lovely,’ she commented sincerely. ‘It used to be my daughters room, years ago,’ Angela said. ‘She lives in New Zealand now and I haven’t seen her for a long time. ‘I’m sorry,’ Nicole said sympathetically. ‘That must be hard for you.’ Angela shrugged philosophically. ‘I’m an old lady and my daughter has her own life to live.’ Nicole caught the sad expression on the woman’s face and knew immediately that it hurt more than she was letting on. ‘If it’s okay with you, I’ll take the room,’ she.