" It wasn't my little poem," I told her. "It is an old Celtic Blessing except for the second last line which I adapted for the occasion. The blessing ...ould have saidAnd until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of his hand," It was lovely anyway," she said.I smiled and took her hand and led her to the table so that she would be sitting beside me. I thought a lot of wounded souls are finding new starting places making this truly a time for Thanksgiving.Bill came to me later to discuss. "There was something else, too. "George took a jerky breath, and Doris saw a small movement at his crotch."I want you to push some soft, cool cream into my pussy, George, smear it all over and then," she moistened her lips, "suck it out of me with your mouth!" She finished in a whisper.George's body stiffened, then he clutched at himself, gripping himself very tightly at the crotch. "Yesss, Miss Dainton," he hissed.Doris jerked her head to the dresser. "The cream's over there, get it!"He moved. More

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