“Merry Christmas! George, I am sorry as I can’t make it to the party tonight. I have something to do”, Joanna replied.“Like what?”“Hmmmm.... Actually I am not feeling, I didn’t say it earlier as I didn’t want to bother you guys”, I fumbled out.“Shut the crap up. Be ready I am be coming to pick you up in ten minutes and you can crash here tonight”, George replied.“George, listen buddy, I won’t be able to..”, Joanna couldn’t complete when George cut in, “Listen Joanna, enough of your crap. I will. Anything," she whispered huskily, one eyebrow aloft.What man could resist? Certainly not Simon at that point. He nodded, and Marianne gave a short squeak and jumped on him, wrapping her arms around him. She kissed him hard, dropped off him and said, "This is going to be so great!" Grabbing his hand she pulled him over towards the bar to get a drink.After they'd got drinks for the three of them, Simon looked around for Caroline. He spotted her against the wall near the large windows facing out. . not a ladylike swoon nor a graceful careful where you fall theatrical faint ... nope ... THUD. Face first. Ridged ... stiff as a board ... smack the corner of the mahogany countertop a good one ... a blood everywhere sudden loss of consciousness.“CYN! Oh SHIT! CYN!” And, of course, one thing led to another, and Cyn and her family finished their first school day in the intensive care isolation room in hospital. We called, explained why we weren’t at school ... but.Yes. SHE tracked us down .... Then, reaching to the sides of her panties, she untied two little bows that sat high on her hips. Once untied the thin material dropped down to reveal the sweetest pussy I have ever seen. Her bush was neatly trimmed into a small, short strip. Her mound was perfectly visible even in the low light of the cabin; I could see the tight part of her lips and could make out the silver loop in her pierced clit. Brenda took the panties she had just removed and tossed them into the seat next to me,.