He met with Annie and showed her the photograph. He shared the architect's vision with her. Her initial reaction was not positive. She was a winemaker... and that's where she wanted to center her attention. It was when Bob mentioned camps for the handicapped that she perked up."I have a nephew with Cerebral Palsy" she said. "He's in a wheel chair. His brother and sister get to go to camp every year, but he's never been able to go because the place they go can't handle wheel chairs." Her eyes went. Damn it! I wasn't even 27 years old yet.There was also an air about Pippa that I couldn't quite make out. I knew she was now a Ph.D., and this would have changed her status at the charity, but it was something other than that.After 3 or 4 days at home with Pippa, with me still not able to do the business, I went up to Plaistow for the rest of the leave to see Miriam and my mother. This time when I knocked the door my mother opened it."You've made it back OK then," said my not very demonstrative. I couldn’t fake even a second of empathy or sympathy for either of them. I chuckled as I thought of the likely denial of bail, too. Yeah, Danielle was gonna have a lot more more problems, and I wasn’t done twisting the knife. After all, my decision to press charges was only part of my revenge. My urge for Ramone to turn against her helped hurt her ... and destroy him as well. My decision to tip off the cops landed him in jail where they could turn him, in fact.It might not be as satisfying in. He bent down and licked the soft, wet crevice between her legs--he wanted a taste of her essence.Sven stood up, his hand on his cock he began to stroke it. “Get on your knees. I want to come all over you.” Jane obliged and kneeled before him as he jerked himself off. She touched her breasts and moved her hands across her body.Sven’s body trembled as he came, ejaculating over Jane. His come covered her face and dripped down her flushed chest onto her supple tits. Jane moved forward and licked.