“No penetration,” she reminded me as I made my way down her belly into her pubic hair. She smelled fantastic, so sweet and girly. I pushed her leg...s apart and she offered only token resistance as she enjoyed me lapping at her and getting my tongue into her slit. When I moved further down, loving her crotch and coming to the edge of her crack, she wriggled free.“I mean it,” she said. “Save something for later. I’m not touching you, am I?” She did mean it. She was setting a good example and I was. "When I pushed... You just reacted, that's all." It's alright," Hope said, taking one of Yvonne's hands. "Water under the bridge." It's true, though, isn't it?" Shawna tilted her head as she stared at Hope. "I didn't realise it at the time, but it's true." I... I don't know," Hope said with a shrug. "I mean, there are... the guy... the few guys I like are fairly... I don't know. They're not dominant, but they're... focussed, single-minded. They're in charge, in their way. Confident, I suppose.. Angie and I were inrehearsals for the fashion show. Dianna had gone to visit a girlfriendin Los Angeles, but promised to be back in plenty of time. Paul wasnot worried by her absence. As a veteran of previous shows, he wasconfident she knew what he expected of her and would "come up to speed"quickly.I was grateful for the respite from throwing Angie and Dianna together.Then again, perhaps I needed to throw them together to force one or theother to show her hand - if, indeed, either was in. I'm your sexy little bitch. My little pussy just tingles everytime you call me that, Sir." Good girl. Be ready, Mouse."I hung up.I know It sounds rude like that, but it is a pattern that I have set with her. If I said a proper "Goodbye" she would think I was getting rid of her.I had about an hour before Ricardo was supposed to call. I needed more sleep, but I would wait until after I talked to him.I just sat and watched the news for an hour. No comment.Even though I expected it, I was still.