" She said leaning forward. "And he has a thing for blondes." He finally blurted. "Oh," she whispered. She inwardly smiled. She had never seen Clarke ...ook so uncomfortable before, she was enjoying watching him squirm. As soon as she thought that, the overwhelming guilt crashed over her. They were only having this conversation because she had dropped the ball. "Yes," Clarke replied sheepishly. "He has agreed to a meeting in his house down by the lake, he thinks I am going but I thought you could. "I should have paid more attention. I know Ralph keeps me updated on how your lessons go, but ... I should have been more involved. I should have done so, long ago."Emily looked away, suddenly fighting back tears of her own. Where is my father?"I wasn't exactly all that open to it," she said, surprised at her words. And yet, it's the truth.Clark shook his head. "And I don't blame you."He took a last long deep breath. "I made some mistakes, Emily. I thought I was doing the best thing, at the. The guy in the next flat was jerking off, and really going for it. Lauren was pretty certain she could also hear the tell-tell sounds of a porn channel in the background.Lauren was not in a position to judge because as she lay there alone in her London flat she was pleasuring herself with a new glass dildo she had bought from a well known British sex retailer online. Lauren was just being nowhere near as energetic as her neighbour.As the sounds of self-pleasuring grew louder Lauren found. Lola bit her lips and reluctantly began undressing. And to think that she could be taking a nice shower. Fortunately, she had left the oven downstairs on automatic turnoff, after phoning her brother to tell him the good news. She felt that their sexual needs had been adequately taken care of earlier and stared at Andy with disgust as she slowly tugged off her clothes."What's the matter?" snorted the newscaster. "Any wife who loves her husband would look forward to this. Don't you love me?" That.