A girl had to be prepared to pay a price for such an extravagant life as she sought... an American husband... living in the States... and all of the l...ttle luxuries that were actually considered necessities in that great country... besides, it was not as if she had never known Jean Louis Blanchette, son of the avocat who had lived upon the hill and who was betrothed to Docteur Laprise's daughter, Francine. Jean Louis had punched away her virginity with his stubby little penis, and together they. The male attendant disappeared while the female led him back to an isolated room in the middle of the house. It contained only one piece of furniture, a large comfortable chair in which he found his place immediately. Entering the room then was the male attendant with a martini, freshly prepared to his taste.Both attendants then left the room to return moments later, one on either side of her, guiding her with a hand on each upper arm. She wore a loose knee length party dress, four inch heels –. Can you be here at 2 AM when I getoff? I'll explain everything then, k? Kewl!" A FEW HOURS LATER"Hey, thanks for stopping back, hon. Just follow meto my place out on the beach and you'll hear a storyyou just won't believe, but I swear it's true. I'mgonna make you an offer after I tell you the story andwhat you do about that offer will affect the rest ofyour life. Curious now? Good! Follow me, sweetie." AT HOLLY'S PLACE:"Now are you ready for a story you won't believe?Well, it all started about. They both kind of froze to the spot and just kept staring at each other. Spencer couldn't help but roam her athletic body with her eyes. Perfect and perky small b-cup breasts, flat stomach, these long legs...it made Spencer wet just looking at her. All she wanted to do right now was to push Allison back into the cubicle behind her, pinning her to the wall and just kiss her so bad. "What the fuck is wrong with me," Spencer suddenly felt self-conscious. When their eyes met she saw a smile.