. .’ ‘He did, Ada. He called me right before. He was sad and nostalgic and his good-bye was a strange one. But I had no idea he’d do that. I had...no idea he was that tied up in the stock market. His wife says everything is gone. She’ll lose the company, the house. Everything. I’ll see that she doesn’t go destitute, of course, but . . .’ Ada focused on the immediate, wanting to know about services and such and saying that, of course, she’d have to go and wondering if her Dan would be able to make. I thought about Nick's cock in my mouth, gagging me, and his hands in my hair, his voice moaning my name. I smiled at my reflection and watched my own hand in the mirror drop and slid underneath the towel and find my clean, wet snatch. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back against the door. I rubbed my clit in circles with a finger as my free hand let go of the wrapped towel and started massaging my nipple through the thick cotton. I kept Nick's face in mind as I thought about another guy. Shy I guess. I'd never worn a thong before."The girl's eyes flickered over Meg's body, down to her bare legs, then back at Meg's face. "I sure don't know why you'd be shy... you've got a great body."Meg cheeks were getting warm. It was so... WEIRD... to get these compliments from a teenaged girl. She didn't quite know how to respond. "Uh, thanks... you sure know how to make an old woman feel good." Oh, you're HARDLY an old woman. Not with legs like those."Meg laughed merrily. "Well then, how. It was three hours of prime bullshit foreign politicking. I don’t think I had ever had my picture taken with so many fake people. I wasn’t sure if the meal was worth the slime, but the meal was great.I was scolded many times for my approach to the Iran war, with the Muslim mayor of London and several others nearly screaming at me. They were forcibly removed by security.After a dozen rounds toasted with champagne that was awful by my standards, I was more than ready to go to the guest house. It.
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