'Who was that' Joanne queried, 'My Grandfather', I retorted, as we continued descending the stairs, to be confronted by an old man, standing at his op...n door.Joanne screamed and cowered down, suddenly the reality of her nudity and being seen, unnerved her.I stood to the side, so his view of her was unobstructed, 'Joanne, stand up', I ordered her, 'You know the arrangement'.As she rose I stole a look at him, and as she straightened, his face lit-up proportionally, then looking back at her, she. When it broke, both were left breathless.Unbidden, silently, unwillingly, Natasha's head dipped, allowing the shorter Agent to drop from her raised position. Bobbi gasped as those soft, cultured lips slid down her collarbone, tugging at her suit insistently.Pulling protective padding aside, Natasha's mouth kissed across the pert peak of her breast. Tearing the suit away, the redhead licked quivering flesh before finding a straining nipple; tongue playing across it. Bobbi's breath fluttered in. ’ He popped open the plastic lid and carefully drew the rose out. Then there was an awkward pause as he first studied the corsage and then my strapless dress. His ‘uhh’ of hesitation made both Joe and I laugh. He turned the corsage over. It wasn’t rigged with one of those uncomfortable elastics to slip over your wrist. It didn’t even have a sharp pin to fasten it to my dress. It was just a beautiful singular rose. I reached down and took the flower from his slender hands and then, in a flash of. Having her back, hopefully forever, would be nice. Her presence sure had raised my spirits from the funk I’d been in just hours ago.Our Tree House sure had worked wonders on me today! I didn’t want to visit what would have happened if, all funked out as I was, I had just taken to a run on the walking path. Life sometimes teaches you a lesson.Things had recently gotten real bad for me. I hadn’t told anyone yet, not even my mom. I know she’d sensed something was wrong. It was obvious something.
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