Vol 2 Chapter 14: why?


Because the curtains were closed, the whole room looked very dim, and then a birthday cake with candles was brought out of the kitchen, and the song "Happy Birthday to you" rang around, and everyone surrounded Jessica together. Sitting in a circle, smiling and clapping and singing.
The cake was placed on the table, and the flames of the candles jumped like a dance.
"Make a wish, Jesse," said Angela with a smile, "are you thinking?"
"Of course, think about it, but don't expect me to tell you, Angie." Jessica raised her eyebrows, then closed her eyes with her hands in front of the candle.
The candles went out, the curtains opened, and the sun poured in, brightening the room.
"Happy birthday, Jesse!" The blonde and green-eyed girl printed a sweet kiss on Jessica's cheek.
Then, the picture freezes.
Angela lowered the remote control in her hand and watched the picture on the TV set. This video was taken by Mr. Alba using the rented camera. She would go out as soon as the party was over. The place ripping volume is kept as a memorial.
"Jessie, you're upsetting me." Angela sighed, pressed the back button, and looked at the camera over and over again, her little tongue licking the corner of her mouth as if she was still thinking about tangling with Jessica. To be honest, if it wasn't for the last Lynn to race to knock on the door, she had already pressed Jessica on the bed, of course, given her poor sensitive body, she might have been pressed on the bed in the end.
But no matter what, she clearly felt the resistance to Jessica's heart, but the resistance was not firm, and it seemed to disappear with a touch.
Even so, Angela knows what she is resisting, but dares not to verify the unsteady resistance. She knows that since Jessica will have such a reaction, she must be sensitive to the same-sex love. Break each other's heart.
"Actually I'm not gay." Angela muttered. Deep in her consciousness always thought so. Of course, what other people think is another matter.
Turn off the TV and carefully remove the video cassette. Angela opened the glass door of the balcony, and the dark sky barely saw a few stars. The gentle breeze blowing from the seaside made people feel comfortable to be lazy.
Forget it, stop thinking about it. The girl shook her head and turned her mind to Lindsay, the ones Jessica told her today. In fact, she feels a little bit. She does n’t know how she feels about Lindsay. It was pity for the experiences of her previous life.
So when they get along. Angela is more or less indulgent or indulgent like her elders, yes, elders, not sisters, as to why she can't say clearly, but it feels really wonderful. And Lindsay obviously felt these instinctively, otherwise when there were several quarrels at home, she wouldn't run to her house again and again for the night.
Having said that, I really miss her being held in her arms all over the body at that time, which is much more comfortable than holding a doll. Although more often they are held as dolls.
it's a pity. Lindsey's parents are still capable of guardianship, so long as the father does not drink, nothing will happen. And the mother is equally as long as she is not abused because her father drinks alcohol. Otherwise, Angela may be trying to convince her parents to take over Lindsay's custody.
But now I have moved to Beverly Hills, and I often have paparazzi inspections. It is not convenient for Lindsey or Jessica to come to her house, so I can only ask Jessica to help take care of her, of course, her phone It is better to be diligent with Hexin.
At this moment, she became more and more determined to help Lindsey as much as possible, correct her life trajectory, and stop falling like the past life, and become a typical of the bad girls in Hollywood.
"Okay, take a bath and look at the little guy, rest, and you can sleep." Angela shrugged, returned to the house from the balcony, closed the glass door, closed the curtains, and undressed while walking, waiting to go In the bathroom, only the underwear is still on.
I took my hands off the button of the bra, loosened the restraint on my chest, and the two in the b cup cover immediately jumped out, shaking, as if I had been imprisoned for a long time, I couldn't wait to come out and breathe the fresh air.
"Oh!" Angela felt the thrill of the cold air on her chest, although she was accustomed to wearing bras, but whenever she took off the ground, she always felt a sense of disorder, especially when her chest drooped. time.
Looking at himself in the mirror, his firm chest seemed to have a larger circle, and his head seemed to be constantly rising, as if his body was groaning at any time.
Will I become an F-cup hood like this? Will I be taken to the ground by my chest at any time because I don't have a good balance? Angela had a weird complexion, and couldn't help thinking about it. What was God joking about, and he did n’t develop much before, but now it ’s like taking hormones?
Shaking his head to get these inexplicable thoughts out of his mind, Angela took off her panties, opened the faucet, and began to take a shower. However, due to the unfinished intimate incident at Jessica's house today, the sensitivity of her body to being agitated There is no reduction at all, just a little rinsing in some places will make her feel a lot of pleasure. If you do n’t bite your teeth and insist on it, maybe you will start masturbating.
"I hate it, why am I always like this!" Angela complained quickly after rushing two or three times. She did not dare to use too much force when wiping her body, and even a little friction could make her shiver.
She has always disliked masturbation, because it always made her feel uncomfortable. Of course, the ridiculous reason could not be explained. Of course, but she doesn't refuse to masturbate, after all ... that is a physical need, let it be controlled by nature.
Don't think about it, the girl once again got these messy thoughts out of her head, wiped her hair, changed herself into a bathrobe, and slipped out of the room to see her brother and sister. The two little guys were finally weaned, no Will be troubled by eating again, which makes Angela feel more relieved, which gives her more opportunities to bully them, but unfortunately, just when she was taking a bath, Lucy and another maid had already The two little guys were asleep, so the girl could only lie on the crib and take a look, then secretly kissed each other.
After returning to her bedroom, Angela started to deal with her own affairs, such as replying to letters. Although the nationwide network at this time was basically established, she also bought a computer herself, but for a video now For computers like antiques, they really lack interest.
Besides, her good hand in the previous life was destroyed by the keys. In this life, she doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes. Whether writing letters or writing scripts, even typewriters are rarely used, let alone keyboards. Even after the development of computers in the future, she It is also necessary to maintain the handwriting habit, so the current computer is temporarily reduced to a game console.
There aren't many letters to answer, the longest is Aunt Rowling. She didn't think about her because of her identity, but thanked her even more, making the girls a little embarrassed.
The shortest was Edward's. Although he had made it clear that he would not contact her anymore, Angela took the time to write back to him, but he never wrote again. The girl decided to write another one to him. Reply, that's all it takes.
"Okay, let's sleep." After dealing with this, Angela yawned, put on her pajamas and pants, and went to bed and turned off the lights to sleep.
But I lay in bed a few times and never fell asleep. I always thought about many things in my head. For a while, it was a song of a new album. For a while, after "My Best Friend's Wedding", I wrote a script and followed it. I was thinking about what kind of subject matter I should choose if I originally created a script, but I thought about Lindsay and Jessica within a few seconds. In short, it was very messy, jumping around, making her unable to concentrate. The last thing that appeared in his head was the intimate scene in Jessica's bedroom.
If Jessica wasn't resisting herself, and it wasn't her birthday, that would be great. Angela thought like this, and she didn't realize that her breathing was already quick.
What if Natalie was intimate with her then? Suddenly this thought got into his head again, and Angela could not help biting her lips.
The person close to him in his head sometimes became Jessica and sometimes Natalie. Occasionally, Kate or Lindsay's face appeared, intertwined with each other, and finally, Natalie's face was fixed. Until this time, Angela realized that she had bowed into a shrimp shape sideways, with one hand's fingers in her mouth to nibble, and the other hand stretched between her legs. Retreat to the knee, and where the fingers touched, it was all wet.
But at this time she could not stop, only to speed up the rhythm and tremble in her hum, until her hand was completely wet with the liquid that came from her, and then she completely breathed and relaxed.
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