I agree," she said, forestalling the cry of 'Bullshit' she could see rising in his throat, "that it's probably him, but we're not absolutely sure and ...if you go killing him without a plan tonight, you'll probably get caught and it'd fucking suck to watch you get that final injection. Two, if it was him, he probably already knows what went down tonight and he might be expecting something to happen. Anybody who watches this group for long, or does their research, wouldn't have a hard time. Iknew he had taken many pictures but I never really kepttrack anymore of when the flash went off. After 45 minutesof viewing the pictures my mind was so pissed off at myhusband that I put the camera down and opened up the camerabag and took out the manual. There on one of the pages ittold how to format the entire memory. I didn't care if myhusband would be pissed, he couldn't get any more pissedthen I was now. Following the instructions, I managed toerase both memory modules the he owned one at. .. finger yourself!" "Okay!" replied Emily, and she sat back in her seat, pulled up the bottom of her dress until the top of her cream covered stockings came into view, and now we could see her pink knickers as well.Then she pulled her knickers to one side, revealing her little ebony pussy, with just small hint of black bush trimmed above it, before with out even hesitating, she then began rubbing her mound with her fingers.Both me and Josie watched, as Emily happily played with her pussy,. I am a very jealous woman, Becca. I need to know you will only seek an orgasm in my presence and with my permission."Becca responded immediately. “Yes Anna, I will come to you when I feel this way.”Anna replied, “And you promise not to have an orgasm out of my presence?”Becca nodded.Anna walked to up to Becca. Her hands touched Becca’s face. Gently she kissed Becca very gently. “Good girl,” said Anna. “Do you need me to help you now?” asked Anna gently. Becca nodded. “Bring me a chair,” Anna.