The second thing I did was recodify the guest room closet so the clothing hung much higher. Even a long trench coat could be hung without blocking the...holes.Next I worked a contraption using fishing wire through my side which would allow me to open the closet doors in the guestroom from my side. I couldn’t do this while someone was watching, lest they think there was a ghost and examine the self opening doors more closely. But this could be used while they were not looking, and the lucky guest. "Yes, Iwant...the job. I'll do whatever is required, just please don't let me go,"she pleaded. She hated sounding so needy, but in these economic times jobswere harder to come by and she'd be smart to hold on to hers."Fine," began sister Ann sternly, "but they're can be no more violations ofschool policy, understand?" Y-yes, I understand," replied a visibly shaken Jenna. Ten minutes into hernew job and she'd almost lost it. She felt relieved to still have her joband was determined to do. It was winter so I planned my itinerary to encompass the states basically south of Interstate 70. I know some of that area was considered part of the north or west but who was quibbling with me. This was my show. My first stop would be in the central part of Arkansas in a small town. There I was looking forward to meeting and getting to really know a little blond haired friend of mine. I traveled east on I-70 through Kansas City, then headed south on I-49, a brand new interstate. From there I. “Oh Kellie… oh mm… mm…“ Sissy purred. As Sissy’s breathing became louder and came in shorter gasps, Kellie worked her fingers over the entire area, finally settling on her clitoris. Slipping a finger in between her swollen lips, she worked the throbbing flesh beneath her pelvic bone, bringing Sissy almost to frenzy. As the warm water as well as the finger entered her body, Sissy let out a loud gasp. At this point, with the promise of an orgasm to come, Sissy was holding on to the edge of the.