I don't expect you to feel any pressure to propose just because some of our friends are getting ready to take that step. We both have to be ready for... it. It's not something we've talked about much, so it's still something for the future - especially since you're still in college and not settled in your career yet." My confusion dissipated and I pulled her close for a kiss. What was meant to be a short 'thank you' peck turned into something long and passionate and we lost ourselves for a. Claire estimated that they were in the DDs as far as bra size, their bodies were tan and shiny with oil, or maybe sweat.“Hello master,” they said together. “We did as you asked.”“Good, good,” he said. He stood up, and he was at least nine inches taller than the girls, who all stood close to 5’4. “Describe it for me.”“We masturbated at first, Sir,” they said, still talking together in monotonous voices that reminded Claire of the slave she’d become. “But we didn’t cum, just like you asked. After. "Annabel sniffed. "I ain't got George. He promised me and he ain't come. Mum's in and out of clinic. I don't have a choice. I just gotta get rid of the car." If it's stolen..." I nicked if from Tony. 'E owns it but it ain't mine."Margaret snorted. "Well then if he reports it as stolen, he will know where it is found. You better take it somewhere." Off a cliff?" Was thinking Glasgae or Carlisle. Leave it outside a Police Station with the keys in."Annabel gave a giggle at the thought of this.. .?" "She's a little angry, Claire. But that's okay. Tag, you're it, Saint, although it hardly seems honest to call you that anymore. I planned it." Kyra's words don't make sense at first, but 'Saint' brings it all home to me. "Oh! The war is back on, Slut!" I fall into Kyra's arms and start kissing and hugging her. This was her payback to me for letting her worry about Claire. "Um, what just happened?" Poor Claire looks lost. I pull her in and say, "This is my best friend from college, Claire..