"Time to get up, themorning is half gone" Mrs Harris announced. "I have just had a phonecall from Mrs Sanders asking if she and Sally can come round t...isafternoon to return the clothes you loaned to "Stan". We need to washSally's things this morning so that we can return them to her as well. Iknow you have only had a chance to wear a few of the clothes she lentyou, so please sort out what you have used and we can then get thewashing machine going. I know you want to remain as "Bobbie" for. I just start talking about her cooking, like she cook very good and I liked it very much. Then this time I asked her where is her home and all. We both talked each other for 30 min like old friends.Then while leaving she invite me to her home, I was so happy inside my heart but told some other day, but again she invite and accept it.And it was walk able distance from our pg. And we reached her home. It was small house with one room and hall with attached kitchen and bath room.With her, her. "Nurse Jones bought the cane whistling down onto his pink panty clad arse. "How dare you ruin your makeup girl!" she roared.Sissy screamed in agony as the cane bit into his arse, his nylon clad legs kicking in the air."Pleeeease no pleeease more..." his lisping pleas for mercy producing shrieks of laughter from the ladies."Where is that tinkling bell?" asked JoanLady Ann laughing said, "Pull Sissy's panties down Nurse Jones."A smiling Nurse Jones taking hold of Sissy's pink panties pulled them. ”“Thank you, Mrs. Hayward. Come on, Brad.” Abby led him into the larger bedroom, and he closed the door behind him. “Please, leave the door open. I want your parents to hear you make me cum.” He smiled, opening it.The bedside lamp was the only light in the room, but Abby’s eyes still sparkled. Brad went to her, and they embraced, “I love you, Abby.”“Mmm, I certainly can get used to hearing you say that. I love you too, Brad.” Her arms around his broad shoulders, her firm breasts pressed flat.