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Although it was a wonderful day I hadsome unfinished work and decided to make the most ofhaving everyone in one place and went to discuss someissues with another member of our staff. After aboutfifteen minutes I’d noticed Julie was no longer on ourblanket. Looking around I still couldn’t see heranywhere. Although I’ve never had occasion to mistrustJulie, it concerned me she wasn’t around. Thinking thatshe may have been walking down the nature trail Iexcused myself and began looking for her.Walking the complete length of trail I still couldn’tfind Julie. On the way back as I passed through aheavily wooded area I thought I heard a noise offsomewhere in the trees. I moved off the track into thewoods to investigate.I was shocked at what I saw. There was my beautifulJulie lying in a clearing, her dress hiked up aroundher waist with her panties lying on the ground besideher. A guy I recognized as our next-door neighbor Philwas eating her pussy while she. He even tried the old, "oops I missed" while she was on her hands and knees I front of him, but she always found herself scooting away from him.The last time he tried she said "If you don't stop it I'll never come back. You've taken a lot from your best friend, if you take the last thing he has away I'll write him a letter, tell him what we've been doing, that you forced me to do it, and then kill myself before he returns and leave you to deal with him."The look in her eye pretty much convinced Daven she was serious, so he stopped trying.The other thing that bothered her was that Daven often put Aric down, and said derogatory to about her too while they were together.He would say things like "I bet once you show him what you like, you'll need to come back to the master for a refresher till he gets it right" or " Regardless of what you've said about his size, I still bet he isn't big enough to reach all the places you like touched by me now anyway" or "It's a shame he wasn't man enough.
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