. I lay there looking at her limp body, wondering what I had done. My heart was a locomotive and my hands where shaking I know it has been a while since I have written you.
. As he asked me a few more inane questions he slowly and deliberately ran his big brown eyes from my feet to my neck only stopping when he reached my heaving chest and nipples that were sticking through the thin material of my lace bra and cotton top
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"I'm so glad," Christine said as she began to run her foot up and down Dave's leg slowly, "I really am. " She said almost accusingly