Thank you for saving me. Thank you for healing my scar. Thank you for giving me a job. Thank you for giving me hope.” She began crying, but kept spe...aking, “Thank you for introducing my Donald to me. Thank you for giving me a chance. Thank you for nurturing me. Thank you for everything you have done for Donald and I. And thank you for being you.”The book disappeared from her hands and she sat, not in her place by DB’s side, as usual. But in his lap, which she had not done before in company. DB,. " Yeah, well, you know. Just, I'm really glad. You've opened up like a flower. Makes me happy to see it."They went into the workroom, and Toni showed Dana the clothes she had created for Melanie. "I'd like you to try them on, Dana. Then, I'll fit them to you, maybe make some changes if things don't really come out right. And, then, we can show them to Melanie." Oh, Toni," Dana said, "this is going to be fun. These things are really sexy. Should I take my clothes off?" Yes, please. Everything,. It was about to get worse. Linda had slowed down a little. She hadalso made a decision. She rose up just enough to take another look at theslender stiff shaft pointing upward at her. Reaching for it, she placed itat the opening to her secret hiding place and slowly edged my mushroomshaped head inside. She paused only for a second before taking it abouthalf way in. There was another pause and a tight feeling. Then I pushed andfelt my dick slide all the way in. I could also feel my pubes. The eighteen-year-old knew what she was doing. Mark didn't even try to hold back the grunts as Lisa took him quick and deep."Just like that," Tessa encouraged her friend. Her hands stroked over Lisa's back, slipping down frequently to the younger woman's bottom and into the cleft. She then asked, "Good, baby?" Uh huh," he answered, resisting the urge to lift his hips.Lisa let him slip from her mouthwith a gasp, but Tessa only left him unattended for a fraction of a second. On the very first.