Not that it was a surprise or anything."So, what *are* we going to do with you now?" I asked rhetorically. It wasn't like I really needed any suggesti...ons or anything! But Jenny seemed to be completely preoccupied with that soft silky feeling on her nipples and there was no answer. I stopped, hoping to somehow get her attention. Guess if she liked *that*!Maybe she would like a little game, I thought. After all, games *are* fun.I spoke to Jenny with my high pitched baby-talk voice. "How about a. I was even wetter than I had thought. I dipped my hands in and pulled my fingers up to my mouth, licking them slowly, loving the taste of myself. I quickly got to work, sticking three fingers quietly into my pussy. 'Mmmmmm...' I moaned, rubbing my fingers around, faster and faster. 'Oh gosh, oh my god!' I kept going faster, loving the feel. But it wasn't enough, I kept imagining Bill and my fingers alone couldn't get me to cum. I reached into my overnight bag and pulled out a wide eight inch. I need to talk. Please Cilla.’ ‘Very well, I’d like the company — you make life sound exciting. I’ll come over in ten minutes.’ Jazz called Arnie and was pleased to receive a warm greeting. ‘I must be sure before I act Arnie.’ ‘Yes, a perfectly sound decision. After you went I began…er…filtering my thoughts and came to exactly the same conclusion as you. That is, I should be certain of my commitment before asking you to share my house and life and should know you better before making such an. Jack and Susan Stienhauer (also named as co-defendants) have said in published interviews that David was as ethically ruthless in his dealing with them as partners as he was with the PCA, the selection board, and with law enforcement.David Findley felt it was his mission, according to them and others, to exempt, exclude and delay the termination of every woman he could, while treating the remainder that he could not exempt or exclude with utmost respect, dignity and compassion.As a woman who.