But surely she hadn’t actually ridden the whole way back to her apartment stretched across the back seat of the cab with her head on Anna’s lap, h...ad she? Lying there staring up blearily at Anna’s big tits just above her face feeling the urge to reach up and suck on one of her big nipples while the younger woman stroked her hair and told her to relax while she took care of everything? All she knew for sure was that she woke up the next morning in her own bed, feeling surprisingly not hung-over. . "Hot damn!" His luck was still with him. The rear-view mirror showed Myndee Holder turning the corner. Sweet little Myndee Holder. Norman knew her father and had seen her with him, though he'd never been introduced to the girl herself. She lived closer to the school, and she wasn't carrying books. She'd stopped at home and was now on her way to a friend's house, perhaps, and she was looking at everything about her as she walked.Myndee was a rather plain-faced sixth-grader who always wore. Aunt Martha and her Thaddeus, of course, were there as well as young Hugh, who at twelve, no longer could be called little, he was growing up with promise to be straight and tall and handsome. And to Ada’s delight, her other surviving son, Dan, also was in attendance, accompanied by her old entrepreneur friends, George Vaughn and James Shaffer, who declared not only that they wanted to accompany Dan on the journey but that they also wanted to come see the miracle that was rising in the hidden. Theyall four share a group hug, and lots "yaayys" and "woohoos". Sophie andJackie break the hug, Monica and Stephanie hold each other closely,"I'mso proud of you, my darling. I love you.," says Stephanie."Thank you sweetheart!" smiles Monica.A short time later, four beatiful young ladies are gather aroung a smalltable inside a local TV/TG club, "Lacy's," enjoying drinks.They laugh andgiggle. They all four have mascara and eyeliner tracks run down therecheeks, but none of them care. They are so.