Everyone was having fun there. I saw couples engaged in kisses and guys touching girls while dancing. I wished my husband could have been here so that... i could have also kissed him and get fucked by him but there was nothing i could do. Then i started enjoying my dinner and music. Lots of couples where enjoying. I could see the boys staring me. I finished my dinner and called for the bill. They gave me a coupon for a pinnaculada. But i had to go basement. I was free so i thought to have the. Ironic isn't it? I need to drink to have fun and then afterwards I can't even remember if I did, in fact, have fun?This time the light only hurt in the very back of my skull as I carefully opened my encrusted eyes. What a sight I must be!Not my proudest moment. Thank the maker that I was alone!With my tired eyes open I look about the very messy room as if another person lived here. The overflowing cosmetic table, the dusty full height mirror, the cluttered closet filled with years of clothing. “What sort of differences are we talking about in the past?” I asked.“Well my dear, the most significant difference is that Lincoln wasn’t elected President in 1860. Instead William H. Seward was, and Lincoln was his Vice-President. Seward had been a State Senator in New York before becoming the Governor. Later he was appointed to the U.S. Senate for two terms. He was strongly opposed to slavery, and his election in 1860 led to the Civil War just as Lincoln’s had in our previous Reality.“The. She can see Kendall’s clit peeking out between the folds of her pussy. So she takes her fingers and spreads the outer lips to see her clit engorged. Lori smiles and dives in. She catches Kendall’s clit in her teeth and starts to bite lightly. When she feels Kendall buck, she knows that she needs to take it a little slower. She isn’t ready for the woman to finish yet, so Lori decides to change tactics.She rolls her tongue around Kendall’s clit and then drives it into the core of her. Kendall’s.