Arabella stood still, clutching her heart and trying to get control of her breathing. "Jesus Christ. You scared the shit out of me." I was afraid to c...all." Afraid?" Of who else might answer the phone." Oh." The look on her face said volumes. She sobbed quietly. "How can I say I'm sorry? All I want is to say I'm sorry and go home."Out of the blue, Simon realized that his pistol was still pointed at Arabella. He quickly engaged the safety and holstered his weapon. Broken glass crunched under his. But they haven’t given up.”Someone was still holding a grudge and projecting a tad bit too much.“See what happens then decide.”“I’m going to have to call dad too. Not looking forward to talking with mom.”... “Hot date tonight?” asked a smirking Gretchen on entering our house.“It’s club week,” replied the teen in a semi sheer black shoulderless tank and sequined mini.“It does look good on you.”“Thanks. Better than yesterday’s stupid dress. I felt like I was wearing a turquoise cut out balloon.. When we got inside he grabs me gives me a kiss he put is tongue all the way down my throat kind of whipped it around i got so hot that i had my hands in his underwear and had a hold on his growing cock i took down his pants and underwear to take a good look at what he had for me he was hung about 8" in length and at least 2 1/5" in diameter cut i went down on my knees i started to lick the tip and he says ok no you don't you take my cock now so he shouved it into my mouth and part way down my. I knew how your hair felt when it brushed against my damp, naked skin. I knew how those fingers felt when you touched me, how they stroked and prodded, caressed and teased, and how gently they could penetrate damp little openings. I also knew their strength, their power when they thrust inside my warm, eager flesh.Your birthday was coming up in just a few days. We had plans with family on that day, but tonight, as a surprise, I'd made sure the kids were spending the night with grandparents. I.