I let out a quiet moan to let him know I was enjoying it.Paul's fingers were working their way under my knickers, I moved my legs further apart so he ...ould enjoy better access to my dripping wet fanny. I was aching for him to touch me with his bare fingers.Finally, he slid his fingers in the side of my knickers and stroked my smooth pubic mound. Then he parted my pussy lips with his fingers and thumbed my swollen clit, I didn't want my brother to know that I was awake yet.I felt his finger. "Move! Move! Can't let them catch me!" she thought. She dove to the ground and did a tuck and roll, and the grasping vines met each other in the space she had just left. She jumped up and continued slashing against the vegetative assault.Poison Ivy sighed, and said, "If you want something done..." She stood up and shrugged away the vines from around her, then walked over to a pot containing a plant with several large, pink flower buds. She plucked a bud from the plant and threw it at. .. I guess I wouldn't mind that either," Carl said blushing crimson and fighting the smile that was tugging at his mouth."Thank you! Now what say you get that puffy bottom of yours out there and I'll bet you settle into this in no time." Claire said."Never waited on tables before!" Carl said smiling. "Didn't mean the restaurant part!" Claire said looking confused suddenly."I know!" Carl said making a joke of her statement. "You sassing me?" Claire asked taking Carl by the shoulders in a. "The old woman was walking off, her job done. But then sheremembered something, and turned back. "Oh, and young lady?"Dennis looked at her, his mouth hanging open. "If I were you, Iwouldn't ride the speed slides. Not in that bikini. Unless youenjoy having to keep putting it back on." She turned again andvanished around a corner.Brenda's eyes gleamed. "Now, since you're stuck as a girl for awhile, I think we should call you something besides Dennis." Shelooked thoughtful for a second. .