I didn’t see much,her bush was just a darker patch in the night. She got into my bed, slipping under the duvet. Sheasked me if I was going to st...and there all night. Iasked what she wanted me to do. She told me to dowhatever came naturally. She told me it was ok to takemy clothes off too. I had touched her once, it wasafter an office dinner. She wore this soft dress andin our passionate kissing she didn’t notice, or mindtoo much, my hand pulling it up, exposing her barethigh, smooth. She thought she might get off if he kept this pace. Slower would be better, she was dry from the way it started, not wet enough, and his cock speared into her before she was ready, fast as a cobra’s tongue. But this speed could work. She began grunting, the sound of her voice sinking into the bed, as the tingling inside suggested it could happen."You enjoying it Jessica? Was that hard enough for you?" he said, responding to her grunts."Uh-huh." She nodded, feeling the friction of the sheet on. The dilema was: T-shirt or skirt? I gave up the skirt first. we walked to the bar, I handed it over to bartender and had another drink. In two minutes another man came over and asked for a game. It didn’t take long and my T-shirt came off. I was dressed in tennis shoes and panties only and tried to hide by the bar. No use, there were another three women and me and girl friend, so another challenge didn’t take long. Lost again and after a short hesitation my panties got in the hands of. She made very clear he was NOT a friend, but an acquaintance. There IS a difference, she said. I don’t think she likes that guy.We were notified, as we requested, thirty minutes after the papers were served on Nancy. That would give her a bit of time to look over them and become familiar with them, at least. Georgina called her. We only heard one end of the conversation.“It’s me, Georgina. (Pause.) Your daughter. (Pause.) So, you got them. Good. (Pause.) I’ll make you a deal. Sign the papers.