You’re sort of young to remember an old love song like that one. I could never remember all the words, when a line or two of that song would come to... mind.”“I like being Amanda ... but I wish I could get off this bed and stand up.”“We’ll have you on your feet as soon as you can put your weight on that ankle.”“You made me forget all about going, and now, you’ve cleaned me back there. I’ll never be able to repay you and I’ll never be able to thank you for all you’ve done for me.”“My supply chopper. Dr. Winstead might drop in to see how your therapy is going." No problem, Mom," I said, "Jennifer can get me out to the van and work with me on my speech exercises. Will you be late tonight?" No dear, I turned down overtime for a while. It's just too much right now." Mrs. Baker, is there anything I can start for dinner?" Jennifer asked. "No dear," she said, "but you're welcome to stay if you wish. I've already ordered a family rib dinner from DeGracio's. It's one of Danni's favorites, and we. Angel reached for Gina’s hand and got a hold of it before she could pull away. She pulled Gina’s hand toward her wet pussy and guided her hand to her clit. Just the touch of Gina’s hand on her clit made Angel want to cum. Gina pulled her hand away and leaned back. “Angel, I’m not a lesbian,” she cried. “Neither am I Gina.” Angel crawled on the bed toward Gina. “I love a good hard cock just as much as you do. But, sometimes, it’s nice to feel a soft body and to lick a dripping wet pussy.”. I was hit by two thoughts at once. One: I wish I owned a camera phone, for I would be a millionaire by lunchtime the next day. Two: That my boyfriend was here watching, learning and taking notes, for then I would be a very HAPPY millionaire. Kelly was obviously starting to feel the pressure and was whimpering faintly. Anna soon sorted that, by breaking off her space shuttle and heading back to earth. Those fingers that had never stopped were soon joined by Anna's tongue again, and the quiet.