But she’d gotten drunk and stoned and fallen asleep in the hot sun. I kicked the leg of Emily’s chair. ‘Hey! Emily!’ I yelled. I leaned down a...nd shook her shoulder. Man, she’s really out, I thought. In fact, Emily’s ability to sleep through anything was near-legendary. Once she had locked herself in her dorm room the night after a party and slept right through the building’s fire alarm, despite everyone pounding on her door to get her up. Luckily it had turned out to be a false alarm. Another. " They looked at each other, both smiles fading. I smile. Looks like I sparked a competition between friends. Their sound was off, but they were clearly talking. Hands on hips, angry expressions, jiggling tits, tracing their bodies with their hands, smacking their asses. It was all things I've done myself, last time me and my ex met up and settled a personal matter, pussy to pussy. They were comparing and showing off. My heart started to beat, and I could feel my vulva moisten. Soon, they were. "The young woman bowed, "Right, this way then." She let the group towards a sectioned off part of the restaurant. In there the noise was somewhat subdued. Sanura suspected that it was probably a sound-elemental at work. There were several children of different ages sitting or running around. And a little to the side was another screen sectioning off yet another part.Curiously Sanura went over to look and saw two women nursing and taking care of their babies. Amy went past Sanura with Blaze and. Tears started running down both our cheeks. She came close to me and pleaded "just hug me, please." and I did. For all those years I saw just one aspect of her behavior, and I never knew how much she actually suffered.Both of us sat there crying, her head on my chest, my arm around her shoulders, my other hand gently caressing her hair. She finished telling her story, and then went on:"You read my therapist's letter. You know that making love to me just once may close the door on this whole.