"In fact..." Could she relate this? Janice, of all people, knew that there were blocks in place. Yes, she could, if she left it out of context... "I p...ed my panties, I was so scared!" Good God!" Wanda erupted. "How did you get past that?" It was a miracle..." Amy and Toby were at the team table, linked, sitting side-by-side. Toby rolled his eyes. Amy got up and headed off to the table where Janice and Wanda were conducting their conversation. Toby thought about it and nudged Donna, who looked. Lo curls her thin, pale legs up against her petite figure and sighs again. Maybe there's some app for this? Maybe she can start some soothing noises on her phone to get to sleep? She's downloaded many before but maybe this time it will work.She opens the app-store, and at the top there's one with a red flame on a white background. Lo giggles, clicking it, she's heard of this app but internet dating has never really been her thing. Actually dating at all had never been her thing, she's made out. They were the noises she always made, when she was in there, “busy” with herself. I licked my lips. Let’s see how she’s going to wiggle out of this one, the little slut, I thought, and gripped the door handle tight. With a quick, decisive push, I threw her door open wide, loudly entering her room. “Hey sis!” I called, sending her reeling in her chair. I had to admire her, she was sneaky. With one smooth motion she flung something underneath her bed and sat a little contorted in her chair, as if. After we cleaned up the mess, she was getting ready to go home. Susan told me to loosen up a little. She said I was a beautiful young woman and should get rid of the frumpy skirts and bulky tops and show off more of myself. Her exact words went something like; dress up sexy and turn my husband on. She also wanted to know what the rest of my husband's fantasies were because she and her husband were planning to do them all, as soon as he recovered from the make-out pond adventure.The next week.