"This should do. Leg me see those legs, girl."I leaned back and put my heels up on the dash, my feet twelve inchesapart, bunching what little of my s...irt existed at my waist so he couldsee the curvature of my thighs to my knees to my calves all heavenlyencased in fishnet stockings."Gorgeous, baby. Such great legs." Thanks honey, they'd look so much better wrapped around your waist," Icooed."Take your coat off, love." It's cold out, Jack." Take it off, Kristy, trust me."I did as he asked,. I woke later needing to pee and looked at the clock on the TV. 5.30. Did she want it again, I sure felt horny enough and as evidence had a decent erection although perhaps that was what is generally known as piss-proud. I went to the loo and emptied my bladder and as I climbed back into bed, I felt Sarah adjust herself to me so that we were together again, my front to her back. As she had her back to me, I gently prised her legs open and rested the top one on mine whilst I searched for and. I doubt many will want to help make funeral arrangements. Then I gotta figure out what to do with Christy.” She rubbed her reddened, veiny temples. “Fuck…” Maddi sighed when she felt Savannah’s soft grip on her forearm.“You won’t be alone in all this.” She cooed as she squeezed. “Can I make some phone calls for you?”“That would be amazing.” Maddi burst into tears.---“Thanks for coming in, ladies.” Evan Wallace said. He was a sharp-looking man with a peppery hair in his fifties that sat solemnly. She got a glass from the cabinet and turned to the sink to get some water. That’s when she noticed the glow from the iPad in my lap. She gave a little jump, but quickly calmed down and finished filling her glass. Then she moved over and sat down to my left. “Can’t sleep?” she asked. “Too keyed up, I guess,” I replied. “How about you?” “I get insomnia sometimes when emotions are running high,” she said. “I was in bed tossing and turning, and got worried that I would wake Roger. He’s out like.