Things ... that did this get what they deserve. We’re more interested in your thoughts that day.”“I’m not sure I had any thoughts,” I said, ...haking my head. I could still see the scene vividly. “I heard the screeching of tires and the sound of metal hitting metal. That was the van running over the metal pylon that was meant to protect pedestrians. I looked up in time to see a van strike Brian Evans. He’s become a very dear friend to me and he’s dating another of my very dear friends.“I didn’t. ..request would sit in the shadows....and watch.I emptied the contents of my sizable travel bag on the bed, still unsure of what to wear.....I started by putting my red and black basque on, adjusting the shoulder straps till I felt it fitted right, then I fastened my stockings to the suspenders of my basque and slipped my heels on...hairpiece next...just a bit of adjustment needed and .......TAP TAP....Helen was at the door ...'Are you ok' she asked ...'Nearly ready' I replied...'Just my. “Oh, and meet Candace.” I nodded in the direction of the girl who looked to be underage, but I was certain that he’d been telling the truth: she was of age.“And why would I want to be meeting any of your kids and hers,” I said. “Oh, let me answer my own question. I wouldn’t.”“Still angry?” he said, and it was a question.“Angry? Not really, I just don’t give a shit about any of you anymore,” I said.“We need to talk,” he said.“Can’t think of one damn reason why,” I said.“Look, I thought you got. Almost frantically I removed my panties and dress. Jon’s huge hands and thick fingers in my wetness made me quiver in desperation. “Kevin . . . hon . . . you guide him into me!” I demanded as I lay back onto the bed, raised my legs and spread my thighs. Kevin’s eyes were glued to my glistening bunny hole as he took Jon’s steel hardness and guided it to its proper destination. Jon slid slowly into me as my fantasies of eighteen years came true. As I had the first time, I furiously humped my.