With looks of worry was on both their faces theydecided to go to bed to hide from the approachingstorm.I was pretty tired so I followed them up to my ...roomshortly after I had been in bed about an hour whenthere was a clap of thunder over the house.I heard them moving about and there was a tap on mydoor, “Can we join you in here to hide from thestorm?” They did not wait for a reply but both came inand got into my bed one at each side.I had not had time to tell them to wait, I. “Where did she go?”“I don’t think it’s my place to tell you that,” I said.“Why?”I wasn’t really in the mood for a debate, especially given her rationale was religious, and that was, in the end, an unwinnable debate unless she was willing to change, and her actions told me that she wasn’t.“You chose not to speak to her, Lauren. You simply walked away without talking to her or telling her what was going on. You gave up any right to ask me that question when you did that.”“But...” Lauren. I just gotta survive until midnight.She steadied herself, and walked into the nearest fashionable lookingwomens shop, luckily still dead at this time in the morning, and wasinstantly set upon by a shop assistant."Can I help you, miss?" she asked"Yes, I need a new outfit, and fast." Ha, I can see that! Bad night on the town? You stuck wearing yourboyfriends clothes?" Something like that. Anyway, um, I need a skater skirt, a top, a-... braand panties and such." Oo you really going all out. Several quiet minutes passed by. Jimmy was breathing deeply. Diane peered down and noticed a bulge in his shorts. She immediately looked away, back to the couple on screen. Suddenly the man pulled his hips backward and pulled himself out and up and with great ceremony shot his pent up load all over his lady's back and ass. The angle left nothing to the imagination. "Do you see that, Jimmy?" Diane pointed at the screen. "That's what you have to do. Tomorrow, I mean. You have to pull out just.