The men could ask for help if they needed it. Gary and James did need help. I heard laughter and female giggling from their rooms.When the three women... emerged they were wearing flowing gowns with a long belt slung around their hips. The belts hung almost to the floor down the front of the gowns. But that’s not what we looked at first. Their breasts were straining the bodices and in danger of spilling out. How the effect had been achieved I didn’t know but all three seemed much more endowed up. Suddenly she stopped and slid off the bench onto the floor in front of me and said I want to taste me. With that she started to lick and kiss my mouth. God! She did the cutest things, and it made me want her even more. After a few minutes of licking herself off my face, she said okay you, get up on the bench. With me lying flat on my back in the center of the small bench. She started at my feet, a slow trip up toward my pussy. She was stroking my legs while she kissed her way toward the. . what happened?"Nothing really," she said, and I could almost see her shaking her head as she went on. "It was just all very strange. First she wants – and I mean desperately wants – to see him, insisting that it can't wait, and it has to be today. So I get her there, and all she does is sit down and pray for a few minutes, then tells him, "I forgive you," and gets up and walks out; a few hours later the man is dead. I don't know; it's just really weird is all. It's almost like she somehow. How would she send him proof that she was worthy of him. How would she... John stood just around the corner from the den, listening to his mother as she tried to get her computer to work. He knew it wouldn't do her any good, he'd seen to that earlier. Oh sure his mother could send messages, type up letters, and even scan her pictures in, but beyond that she was lost when it came to understanding the programs that made it all run. He tried to hide the wicked smile on his face as he turned the.