I would guess that she’s more than forty but less than sixty. Between those two numbers, I have no clue. Mrs Flasche lives next to Liz and she works...as a hairdresser. Liz introduced me to Mrs Flasche and I managed a smile and a nod. I’d been feeling good and talking to Dan and Dad but as soon as I was introduced to somebody new, my voice went away again. Liz’s dad had left earlier to do the whole “Best Man” thing and get the groom ready for the wedding, so it was just Liz and me and Mrs Flasche. "But you still don't know who we really are, do you?"Jeff shook his head. "I give up. Your makeup and costumes are ... too good."Raquel laughed, a pleasant friendly sound. "We can thank Fred for that." She glanced up at her partner. "Right, Amy?"Holly's and Jeff's jaws dropped. "Amy?" they both asked, staring at Clint. They turned to Raquel. "Rich?"The two stars smiled. "We decided to ... swap ... for the evening. To make it harder for people to guess." So," Holly said slowly, "how. Since buying me Sam and The Doctor have paraded me naked and dildoed in front of my parents. They took me to my brother home one night while the family was out and tied me standing, face to the wall, to their eight foot tall headboard. When Scott and his family came home from the movies, there I was, legs spread and impaled with a beer bottle, body dripping sweat and freshly striped from a beating, moaning from the vibrator that was duct taped to my cunt. They made me show up at my sister's. I turn Tori around, causing her to put her hands on the wall to hold herself up as I unhook her bra and let it fall to the floor. My arms wrap around her as I kiss the center of her back and glide my tongue down to the top of her pants toward her zipper. "Oh fuck, Marley! I want your hands down my pants!" she moans out to me. I unbutton her pants and undo her zipper, letting my hand slide down to touch her pussy lips. Grasping her thigh with my other hand, I let my middle finger glide over her.