"Adam." Phil barked. "Do you have anything you'd like to say to add?"I whirled around to face him. Well, crap. I felt like an ass, and debated either ...inking back in my chair or trying to look like I was paying attention. My eyes fluttered in a panic from person to person until they settled on Nicole, my god damn savior.She looked me straight in the eyes, and mouthed 'Spirit days - up the ante.'I have no clue how I did, but I caught her drift immediately. I turned back to Phil. "I dunno,. It might have been natural for her or it might be accentuated on purpose. As she got into the car I was holding the door for her, her legs parted and showed that she was wearing a bright blue pair of bikini panties. We entered Johns apartment and went to the living room. Joyce sat on the couch and I sat in one of the chairs. John went to the kitchen and came back with drinks. Joyce looked at them, I dont know if I should have another one. Ive already had three and I dont drink that much. She's all yours. I mean the older girl, Becky. I want to buy her from you for my own personal slave.” Cecil replied, assuring him that his prize possession was in no danger. “Hmm...it's true, I was essentially planning to get rid of her. How much money are we talking here?” Freddy questioned. “I am willing to pay one million dollars.” Cecil said, with a blank expression. Freddy was surprised at the grand offer- he had known Cecil was a well off man, but not that much. “Fine, I'll sell you the. We carried on following and chatting and both agreed we’d got a good hard on watching and would probably relieve ourselves when we got home. Apparently this was a fetish of Jim’s, watching babes and wanking off later. We were near the shops when the babe stopped walking and we did as well trying to appear normal as we chatted and watched. Then out patience was rewarded, she bent forward to get something out of her bag and we both gasped, a great flash of thigh and black panties. “Oh fuck” said.