Her hand reached up to knock on the door, but instead went to the knob, and tested it. The door opened. And Michelle stepped inside. The interior of t...he house was spacious and dark, lit only by a few mood track lights and at least one candle that she could smell. She remembered that candle. It sat on the kitchen counter, right near where Chelle had last been fingered and eaten out by Becky while she talked on the phone with Leman. They say smell is closely associated with memory, and that one. Andrew was very happy. Chapter 4When Andrew got back from lunch a week later, his secretary handed him his normal stack of messages.The one he had hoped for was there in code. "Your request to inspect the duplex property this Saturday has been approved by the seller. Please call my office to set the time, M. Alexis."He rushed into his office, "No calls or visitors, Susan. I have an important conference call to make."Nervous and excited, he quickly dialed the number. Sissy maid answered, "How. . maybe there's a few left that'll be going to the later service ... but I've lost touch so I wouldn't know."As they discussed their respective religious experiences, Mike and Ruthie were able to understand each other on the issue of religion. Mike did not have the explosive hatred towards organized religion that Ruthie had because his church was not such a domineering presence in his life as he was growing up. No one sought to control him or his mind, but when he and his family drifted away,. Finally, I got out of bed.When I returned from the bathroom, Tink and Mary were gone. I heard china rattling in the kitchen and hoped coffee was on its way. Andy was now on her back, arms and legs splayed in a spread-eagle. I crawled between her legs, laying prone with my head in her crotch.Gently, I began to lap her pussy with my tongue, letting it touch her clit on each stroke. I heard a tiny moan. I felt her legs twitch. Her delicious, sweet, hairless pussy gave off that musk smell. I.