I work carefully, slowly, kissing and nuzzling his warm skin."Do you want my cock?" he asks me."Yes" I reply, whispering."In your mouth?"I nod, whispe...ring again. "Yes."He rises from the chair, allowing me to slide his pants down his legs. He steps out of them, and now I am face to face with his manhood. I rub my face against it, wanting to feel him close to me. His hands come to rest again on my head."You're gonna take all of it tonight," he assures me. I don't answer, I'm engrossed in what I'm. " Babe, there's a difference. Before, I was driven by anger. Now I want for us all to survive."The driver pulled up in front of their house and stopped. The television and tabloid reporters had gotten there first and were ready and waiting with more questions. "Damn them! Won't they ever leave us alone?" Rachel sobbed as she looked out the rolled up window."Honey, relax. They are our friends. They just don't know it yet and wouldn't if they did know. They want a story and we want closure.". It only took half a dozen kisses before her eyes were fully open, and she said, "Good morning, darl... , Mark." Good morning, darl, Donna." {Giggle}."I offered, "I had a good night's sleep. Maybe we can do this on other nights that Carol's at Julia's?" I was kind of hoping that. I like you being here." I'll check with Mom, Dad and Carol, but I think everyone's okay with it." I'm sure Carol won't object." I'm pretty sure of that too. I'll go to my room to get changed now."I'd expect Donna to. Her face did look familiar."Cool." she said, sitting down right across from Fred. She flicked her head to get the hair out of her eyes, and I immediately recognized her. It was little Audrey Wilson! I hadn’t seen her for several years, and she had gone from a geeky adolescent with braces to looking like a super-model! I was hugely impressed!Audrey asked Fred “When are you hooking up the satellite system?Fred looked at me and smiled. "You'll have to ask Dave here, he's the one doin' it."She.