” She closes her eyes at this, remembering their previous encounters, and at how alive she felt when their tongues touched. She feels her pussy star... to ache at the thought, and she can only think about how much she wishes you were here. Remembering the purpose of the email, her eyes flick back to the screen. “Run your toy back down between your breasts, and then circle your pussy with it. I can feel how wet you are for me already, aren't you gorgeous? Start to make those circles smaller and. J. smiled in the mirror."You're beautiful," she said. "No wonder Hank was all over you."I turned. "He was?" No. I'm just joking. But you certainly got Elwin on your tail."Amie appeared next to us in the mirror. She was always slow atrealisation, but there was no better worker in the town. Amie was verysingle minded sometimes and would often focus on something and forgetabout everything else. "Whoa," she said.I stepped back, and put my arms around both of them. The figures lipsmoved in time with. ‘Hi Billy, and um, thanks I guess.’ She smiled sweetly. He did not seem to know what to say next. Magan meanwhile looked even more nervous, now that some one was close by and could see Sandra’s hand…on her thigh, almost under her skirt. What could she do, what should she do? Sandra was pretty much running on autopilot… all she could think of doing was the things her darker subconscious wanted to happen to herself… and so, letting her hand almost move itself, she slid it further up Magan’s. "We don't do 'barefoot' until after Easter in Louisiana. And as far as that 'pregnant' thing, we'd have to get you replumbed. But if that's what you want to do..." She had an enigmatic smile.I was tempted to let that comment slide, the 're-plumbing' thing. But I didn't. "Have you been thinking about that?" I asked.Those clear blue eyes gazed into mine. "Yeah, I guess every girl thinks about it. Some. But I really don't know. I mean, after seeing my mom in action, the idea of parenthood..." She.