I suddenly remembered. If I'd been paying more attention I might have remembered sooner. My sister had been talking for weeks about the concert she wa... going to in London - that much I remembered, what I had failed to take much notice of was her saying that she would be taking a half day off work so her and her friends she was going with could get an early start, and that as she would be getting back late would also be off the following day."It's Jean!" I whispered in horror, my heart suddenly. The girls had not been reduced to clawing each other's eyes out yet. Ricky was of two minds about that; it would have been interesting to see them beat each other to death to avoid the fate of being impaled by a knife, but it also would have robbed him of further opportunities to play with his toys. Setting the glass of milk down on a nearby table, he seized the girls by their hair and dragged them apart. "Play nice, girls," he admonished. CeCe kept her head down as she trembled violently,. "Took it off in the loo!" she answered. She had on a sweater so it was easy to reach inside and fondle and squeeze her large tits and nipples making them like tiny bullets. As we kissed even more passionately, her breath shortening she again took my right hand and pulled it under her mini skirt to soaking wet pubic hair and a hot pussy. "Where,s your panties then?" I asked letting my fingers play inside her heat. "Took them off in the loo, too!" she giggled. "Thought you might like to play with. Anu-hi din se msg nahi kiya bhul gaye ho kya?Me-aap ko kaise bhul sakta hu. Aap bhul ne ke cheez the thodi na ho.Anu-aacha. Ye baat hai. Aisa kya khaas hai mjh mein.?Me-khaas toh bht kuch hai. Sab kuch bata nahi sakta na.Anu-bht bolte the ho tum.Me-kya karu aadat hai sach bol ne ki.Fir aise hi hamari roz baat hone lagi. Roz ka hi. Hello. Hota rehta. Fir ek din ke baat hai unka msg aayaAnu- varanasi kab aaoge.Me-aap bula hi nahi rahi thi. Main toh kab se ready hu.Anu – arre toh aajao na. Ganga.