Then I checked the newsgroups I frequent before signing off.I was just getting ready to reformat a chapter for posting when I heard "help" coming from... the bedroom. I walked into the bedroom and Linda was lying in the bed and struggling to get out."I can't get out of this bed, Unka D." Really? I didn't have any problem this mornin'. Did you do somethin' to make the bed mad so it won't let you out?" No, I don't think so. Why can't I get out?" Well, probably because you haven't learned how yet.. On one level, she was happy to have heard from Gabe, but on another she was disappointed that it was just a nice, if a little impersonal, gift card.A few moments later, the phone rang. It was Morgan. And a few minutes after that, Kimmy called the twins. All four girls had received different cards but the same gift. If she would have allowed herself to be upset with her sister and her best friends, Bailey was disappointed that Gabe hadn't singled her out for something special. She thought they. "When Cathy had completed her selection, Donna Vincent, the owner of the salon and spa complex, approached them. "Ladies, new fashions and shopping can be very stressful. We have a complete crew of accomplished massage professionals working this afternoon. Why don't you both go upstairs to the spa and allow them to do their thing, and then sit in the whirlpool tub for a little while. When you're done, you will emerge feeling refreshed and ready for the evening."Donna Vincent had been absolutely. Lower neck ….. I moved up and started licking and kissing her earlobes….. she gave a short gasp and moan as I did it……We had now reached a point of no return ……. nothing mattered …….I turned her around and embraced her from behind pulling her pallu down.Holding my hands on her tummy …. kissing her back …. moving her hair sideways …. she bending her head to allow me to kiss on her back.I moved my hands to her boobs and started pressing them over her blouse. She moaned. I could sense she wasn’t.