It's not necessary, but would be helpful. Either way if you send the information I will find you and kill you. I've already done this several times, a...d not one girl has gotten away. Don't be scared, I won't come after you unless you send me the information. But if you do send it I won't quit until I have you even if you change your mind later."I re-read the message several times. My God this guy wanted to kill me in real life!!! Should I respond? I called up my mail writer and typed the. The closeness and the intimacy. We both let our guards down and feel so uninhibited around each other. I am washing you all over, but slowly, very carefully not to rush and always with tenderness. You accept my every gesture, anticipating the light and sometimes playful touches as I use my hands to wring out the wet washcloth over your shoulders and back, and even though I move my hands around to your breasts in order to continue to bathe you, I am not making any sexual overtures to you yet,. A few lucky guys saw all the way up to my lacy panties. I heard them gasp. Adam asked me to dance. We moved with the strong beat of the first song. The slit in my dress let my hem fly about, giving the guys glimpses of my stockings. Next was a slow song. Adam held me close. I put my arms around his neck, knowing that would pull up my dress, With Marcie’s parents right there, Adam didn’t put his hands on my ass or anything like that, but he did helped me show off. He put his hand low on my hip. She then pulled off the skirt. She put both hands on Tiffany's generous breasts and squeezed them as Tiffany moaned quietly.Tiffany's hand went to Pam's waist and pulled down on her shorts. They fell to the floor in silence. I slowly stroked my cock as I watched Tiffany remove Pam's t-shirt and begin sucking on her erect nipples. The two of them kissed as each slid a hand between the other's legs. Their hands were moving, making them both moan.Tiffany was surprisingly firm and toned for a.