She set up a couple little cameras of her own to record tonight?s events.I grabbed Kara?s thong and pulled them off to be out of the way so I can now ...uff her legs, which I do. There, Kara can buck, but she can?t move much. I reach under her shirt, undo her bra, pull it aside and lift her shirt so her tits are now exposed to the room. I also hike her skirt so her bare pussy is on display too. I?m so hard I just want to fuck her badly right now, but I have to tend to Sarah. I pull Sarah?s. Peggy knew they must be thirsty so she thought she should mix up some lemonade to take out to them. But first, she thought she might change into something a bit more interesting than ordinary shorts and a mommy t-shirt. She rummaged thru her casual clothes and could not find anything that she felt would show off her assets and casually catch the eye of those boys. She had to be discrete, so they would not think she was purposely exposing herself to them, but she wanted to let them get a flash. " Having showered and dried I looked for her half-glasses and found them. Then I dressed in her skirt and blouse, wearing black patent heels of course. There I was, bringing myself off, and right when I blew gobs of thick, white love sauce, Granny walked in. I felt so embarrassed! I wished the room would have swallowed me up, gone forever. Rumor would have it I borrowed from the mob, and not paying back on time I am now part of a bridge support column. "Well... I guess I won't be doing. " Then Janelle gave her a hug and spoke quietly in her ear, "Pinkie, you can do that in the real world, if you just try a little harder."This was not the way that Pinkie's dreams usually went. Either Bob loved her and Janelle was jealous, or Bob hugged her and then walked over to Janelle. Why was this dream different?Janelle's voice answered her question. "Because I am here in the dream with you." These words, so calmly spoken and definitely in Janelle's voice shocked Pinkie. She started to.