You’re gorgeous”. I got so wet; I wanted him to take me right then and there. When we were comfortably situated in the Rolls Royce’s backseat, h...e started up the engine and maneuvered the vehicle out and into the traffic.After few minutes on the road, Montague closed the car’s convertible roof. This made me more comfortable and cooled off. I noticed that his rear-view mirror was trained on me. My hubby leaned toward me whispering “Montague likes you, show him that you like him too”. Without any. Eventually he invited me in and rolled a joint. As we got high he asked me how i knew dave. I explained he was more of a friend of a friend that I was more of an acquaintance. He seemed satisfied with that so we continued to get blazed.I told him a story about sniffing rush to get high while smoking a joint to get high while waiting for paper acid to kick in. He was interested in the fact that I was such an advanced partyer, but when i said rush, he asked me if i meant poppers. I had never. He waited a moment and then followed. She'd left the bedroom door open and he quietly looked in. He could see her in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror. He watched her stroke her inner thighs through the sprayed-on leather. Her high heels caused the dimples on her arse cheeks and along her thighs and calves to actually show through the clinging leather.If she knew he was there, she gave no indication as she slowly caressed herself from behind her knees up her inner thighs to the. Sissy Heatherlooked up. "Oh, my goodneth!" she exclaimed. "I am thuch a bad thithynanny." She got up, went over to a cupboard and came back with a smalljar. She undid the cap and there was some type of brownish sauceinside. I looked at the label. 'Gerber's Strained Peas and Carrots,' itsaid. The bottles were bad enough, but I wasn't eating baby food.Sissy Heather dipped a spoon into the jar. She removed the pacifierwith her left hand as her right brought the loaded spoon up to mymouth. I shook.