She looked around the dark parking lot which was still pretty bare. As Renae made it to her car, another car pulled into the lot and the headlights be...med on her as she fumbled the keys. She quickly tossed the clothes into the car and hopped in; locking the door. Renae took a deep breath, started the engine, and pulled out of the lot. Renae made it to the laundry mat with no problems, and to her delight it was empty. Of course it was; no-one ever did their laundry at 2 in the morning, at least. She had conveniently loosened the drawstring of her pajamas for me. My hands instinctively began to grope and caress her pubic mound and as I moved my hands further down, it felt so damp and moist. I probed lower to encounter her scanty pubic hairs. Her skin was so smooth and there was this gash, which was so gooey. She told me to slide my fingers into her gash and side it sideways while she moaned loudly making me look at her face. She asked me if I could feel a small peas like thing and. With a bit of a pout, but nevertheless complying, Cyndi sat down, taking another solid drink of her wine cooler,Cyndi spoke up, ready for her dare, “Bree, pretend you are in love with Amber, and make out with her for a minute, including open mouth kissing!” she was proud that she worded it more clearly this time.Bree protested, “That’s way too harsh ... I can’t like ... make out with her!” she lied, determined to keep this game going in the direction she and Amber wanted, not letting Cyndi. Flirty with him for a while. Let her. It’s important for her to test out her sexuality. It’s natural for a woman to compare herself up to her mother. To see if she measures up. She’ll soon realize your husband isn’t interested and move on.”“Oh, okay,” Jill said. “I guess I can see that. And then she won’t be such a bitch to me?”“Something like that,” I said.Session 14 with Mercedes Daniels“Still nothing?” I asked Mercedes as we cuddled up naked on my office bed.“Nope,” she said in irritation,.