Not only that, the asshole beat Warren up." Because he was your friend." Right. Anyhow, that's what made me realize a lot of things. Because I knew th...at Warren did not deserve to be beaten up. And if he didn't, why did I? Anyhow, I dumped Scott, we got the police involved, he's in jail right now, and a week later I asked Warren to go out with me. And he's been there ever since." Call him. ASAP." Right." Sophia whipped out her cell phone, and hit a speed dial. "He ain't picking up. There's a. When she dropped him off she went in and talked to Myrtle. He knew whatshe was telling her. After she left he saw Myrtle with a shopping cartall over the store.An hour later Myrtle came up to him pushing a cart full of bags andtold him she had taken the liberty to pick out some new clothes for himmaking sure to tell him it was what Hannah had told her to do. She toldhim he now had everything a woman could possibly want for a wardrobebut if he saw anything he liked to get it and take it to a. Not even Michelangelo could have created a pubis like hers. In an age when many beautiful women were sporting some pretty nasty bushes, Donna’s was sculpted and trimmed. I had essentially hopped to the bedroom since my pants had remained stuck around my ankles. I quickly doffed the rest of my clothes and came to her in what even for me a very loving and sensitive way. Having had two orgasms within the last four hours I was freed from my usual breathless urgency. It was all quite heavenly,. Slowly soaping each other bodies, caressing, as we went, in all of the right places and then we gently dried each other with a towel. It took us the better part of an hour to accomplish this task and as I dressed her in the long sundress she had worn the first afternoon, I enjoyed the thought of her wearing just her boy short panties under the outer garment. We went to dinner hand in hand until we arrived at the dinning room and then dropped each others hand for the sense of protocol; after.