In her gray dress she looked like shewas dressed for school. She should be going to school with me this morninginstead of us relocating."I see you hav...e Kukla," I told Natasha. "Is she coming too?"Tasha could only nod he sleepy head as she clutched her favorite doll."We ate breakfast in silence. We were leaving what had been our home forover 100 years. I saw tears in mama's eyes as she looked around the house.My Uncle Shyer had made sure that we kept the house after the revolution. Ithelped that. Rubbing and grinding against each other, our abdomens would become slick from each other’s pre cum leaking cocks, making a slippery, sticky mess. It was wonderful. I layed back in his bed, leaning my back against his head board. David, although older than me, was usually shy in bed and found it to more comfortable not to speak. He would just let his body and actions do the talking. He straddled me, then leaned in and kissed me. David was breathing hard, I knew he loved to kiss, but he clearly. The police were still standing there. I got in and drove away. There was something different about them. They look like rental cops. I don’t think they were real police ... I didn’t see any police cars around.I drove around to make sure no one was following me, then I went to the hotel to see Beth.“Did you get all that?” I said as I walked in.“Yes, we did. Your girls are at that hotel, Kings Highway hotel. We could go get them and arrest the men that are there, and also go arrest Mr. Kibble,. Alan gave Amanda a good long look, nodding before taking the gloves and turning to examine the cover of the book and the letter. With Alan’s back turned, Nick mouthed to her, "You ok?" Alan could be heard grumbling and mumbling as he looked through the book.Again Amanda moved over right next to Nick, hip to hip, though actually it was more hip to thigh, and nodded, trying to relax now that he was returned and making her feel safe. For some reason she wanted his hand on her back again and.