Gretchen came over and say down by me...taking my arm and putting it around her. Beth was grinning at me. I got roasted for the next few hours.The sun... had been down a while and the beer had run out. People were leaving and I felt it was time to go myself. Gretchen had stayed close to me the entire time and had dozed off after a few beers. I tried to slip my arm off her without her noticing. Gretchen head perked up and she stood up with me. I thanked Beth for inviting me to the BBQ. Gretchen. “wink wink” Lounging on the sofa at the Hyatt reception, I tried hard to keep my concentration on a magazine about cars which my finance director had brought from England for me… the funny thing was as I admired the beautiful curvy shapes of the sports cars, my thought lingered on your lovely figure which I had admired from afar , many a time during the lectures at our college. Seems, you are always on my mind and everything reminds me of you… “smiles” I felt your presence when you arrived,. I whispered to her, "Gettin' close?"Martha sighed, "Yes! Ohyes!"I pumped gently in and out, slowly, my cock hard against her swollen clit, and I whispered soothingly, "Take your time, now. I'm okay. Let it get good."She answered with a moaned, "Yes!"Ronnie raised her head from Martha's nipple and began to kiss softly along Martha's shoulder and asked her, "Is it dark? Is it dark, Martha?" and Martha breathed blissfully, "Oh! Oh!" Ronnie squeezed Martha's nipples, rolling them between her. When we first saw what he had done to her, I really wanted to see him die, but when he stuck that gun in your face, I had to make sure Angel didn't see what was going to happen. But, dammit, I wanted it to be me who killed him. I was going to break his neck. I wanted to feel it snap."Brenda leaned into the spray to rinse her hair, then caught her mate's eye as she wiped the water off her face. "I would say I'm sorry, but I'm not. I enjoyed killing him, just as you would have. I'll never forget.