I sayI'll have one too, but the waiter is more interested in you. When you rubyour stocking clad leg on his thigh, he really is excited. "Maxine would...you like to be alone dear?" "Well we are enjoying our cappuccino." Icomment, "Wouldn't this be divine if we used our own love nectar insteadof milk. Maybe we would need a bit more sweetener but knowing it was fromyou love would be so dreamy." "Maybe we need a cappi machine girl." Thecheck comes and the waiter writes his phone number on the check.. Miss James acknowledged the statement, but did not look pleased.Truth be known, Linda was not pleased, either. She had seen how a number of people had handled similar conflicts, but never in this kind of situation. She went out the front door, and walked toward the roadway. She pulled out the cell and called their number."I'm outside, walking down the road. Any cars coming?" She listened to the response. "Good. Have someone meet me and guide me in. It would probably be a good idea to have. She giggled and gave her backside a little wiggle as she felt the stiffness wedged between her plump ass cheeks. She put her hand over his as he gave her soft titflesh another squeeze and saw there was still another ten minutes before Andy's alarm. "Baby... Your little friend is poking me again," she said softly as she pressed her rear back against him, letting out a little purr as she felt her thick nipples perking up under his palm. "You want me to take care of him for you?"Andrew kept. I'm almost certain now that my cousin did it to Sue. Isn't that totally disgusting. She's only eleven. I'm going to talk to her about it so she doesn't let him do it again. Mom left her alone with him tonight. She doesn't know what an awful person he really is.Your lonesome lover, Jan.Bill had pulled up the covers and was still sleeping when Sue came back to her mother's bedroom. Quietly, trying not to disturb him, she slipped in beside him, still naked. She snuggled up to the big, young man.