"Fine, we keep upthe sneaky stuff for a while."Quartz slapped her sister's shoulder. "Oh, don't worry so much. Howabout this, I'll pay for dinner, e...?"*************************The next morning early I walked Cyn again and had the same feeling. Ithought I saw something this time, but not visibly. More like a faintimage of something, maybe energy? I shook my head, letting my long hairfly all around me. I must be seeing things. 'I shouldn't be soparanoid.'When Mr. Gazzara came to the house a. Yes good''i was teached and slap at any wrong stepthe she open the dryer and gad me ply super cute small girl panty and camisole , bras , socksShe slap me , teaching me how to ply panty the right wayi was getting hard i tried not to get hard but the smooth feeling of girl lingery in my hands endup being to much''what do we have here? why is this little cock up? ''her smooth hand holding my ballslike she could squish it ''im sorry i dont know why''''bad boy , tell me why now''slaping me ass up. . nggggh just invited you....ghhodddd... here for a screw? You can't even... oooh ... can't even do that right," she babbled, through gritted teeth. "Shut up, bitch! This time, I'm the one calling the shots. You're going to take it, and like it, do you hear me!" He was ramming into her good and hard now, loud slapping noises coupled with their grunts as he bottomed out inside her. He started to slap her dark, firm tits as he fucked her, enjoying the little squeals she made as he left little red. "We can go look at cars this afternoon," she told him."Ruth isn't even here yet," Andy pointed out. "We've invited people over - and you still need to study."Regan offered a grudging nod. She had figured out that Andy's insistence upon study sessions wasn't for his benefit but for hers. She figured that Andy and Elizabeth could have taken their final exams at any point in the past six weeks and still aced them."Then you should go," Regan told him. "I'll stay and play the perfect hostess while.