“Yeah, right,” she snorted. Bridget just smiled at her. “Did he really?” she asked when she brought our food.The girls all assured her that no...t only did I pay for it, I only told them which make and model and let them choose the specific car they wanted. “Jeez, my old boyfriend didn’t even get me a card for my birthday,” she complained.“Note to self, get a list of the girls’ birthdays,” I thought.Since tomorrow was a school day, we were home by 7:00. We made a quick stop by the Taylor home so. Sheila was next. Her guess took us all by surprise. – ‘I think Teresa was the murderer.’ – ‘What? Why would you say that?’ asked Barbara. – ‘Well, I don’t feel sure about any of the other suspects. Besides, Teresa had a pistol. She also had the key to his cell. Remember the vomit? Maybe she fed him something that made him puke, or pass out. That way she could get close and shoot Redbeard while he was out cold.’ – ‘Interesting.’ said Teresa, without giving anything away. ‘Does anyone know. His hands explored my back and pressed hard on my asscheeks. We caressed and discovered each other for some time until I felt is dick to grow again. I reached down and gently stroked his genitals. It felt so good to have him press against my pubic area. My cunt moistened and he pushed me on my back and mounted me like my mom 45 minutes ago. He took me slow and gentle and it was the best pleasurable fuck I had in weeks. I was pretty hot so I came quite fast but he was not even close so for the. ‘It’ll be okay,’ I muttered at last. ‘You know–‘ I went on hastily, starting to push myself to my feet ‘–I think I’ll go and get myself a cuppa. I didn’t think I wanted one, but maybe I do after all–‘ ‘Sit down!’ Sarah interrupted, fixing me with a glare. ‘Don’t you dare make me get up. Have you any idea how hard it is right now? I need a bloody crane. Sit down.’ I sat. I’d already learned not to argue with a pregnant sister. ‘I want the truth. No bullshit, do you understand?’ I swallowed. ‘Uh.