“We don’t have a lot of time.”The woman carefully folded her clothing and put it on the dresser before climbing into the bed. The girl slowly, ...echanically stripped off her clothing, then stood awkwardly at the foot of the bed, covering her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other hand.“No…please…please…” she whimpered.“Put your arms down,” the woman snapped and the girl let her arms fall to her sides, sobbing quietly.The woman looked the girl up and down, practically drooling at her. My resolve was rapidly dissipating, I lifted my face towards her and we kissed; tentatively at first and then with increasing passion, our tongues touching. Sara didn’t need any tutoring on how to kiss!Any final thread of common sense was now gone, the allure of exploring her lithe young body again too compelling. Breaking our kiss, I took her hand and said, “Let’s go to bed.” Sara’s face broke into a big smile.I led her upstairs. When we passed Timmy, sprawled in the lounge watching football,. By the dark looks on Joan and Jane’s face they agreed with their sister.“We,” continued Joy, her tone icy, “are considering discontinuing ‘The Longest Tie Contest’. It has outlived its usefulness and has become a hazard. The gambling side is out of our control and will soon start getting us media attention. The person who won the contest, Beth Adams, what do we know about her?”Bernard rifled through his files he had brought with him.”Beth Adams. From London, England. She is an Architect, self. Finding clothes for her was a bit of challenge, but it appearedthat she had been shopping in the wrong department. These fit perfectlyand were much prettier than anything she had ever worn.By the time Katie had gotten over her new look, her eyes moved towardsHeather as she saw the new dress that she was wearing. Heather was nowwearing a white dress with a print of soft red roses on it. The dresszipped up the back, had lovely straps, hugged her midsection and thenflared out gently in a.