Wendy and Jane both tried to comfort her. The redhead liked their comforting so much, that she wanted to repay their kindness. So she then tried to st...ip both ladies, with the idea of giving them both a slow, grateful, sensual, and sensuous tongue-bath. She got as far as unbuttoning Wendy and Jane’s blouses to reveal their lacy, skimpy bras. ‘Hey, three women together! Can I stand here and watch?’ ‘No, you pig!’ Wendy screamed. ‘This is all getting too weird, and way too tense, for me,’ the. The security guard looks at us coldly. I notice that she has her name sewn onto her shirt – WALKER, in capital letters.“Okay, names first,” she says.I wonder if I should give a false name, but quickly decide against it. She’ll soon find out if we lie, and then we’ll be in worse trouble. I think our best bet is to be honest.“Annie Harrison,” I say in a tearful voice.The guard looks at Sarah.“Sarah M-Morris,” she stammers.She writes our names on the form, very slowly. I think she’s enjoying. As we kept talking I complimented her a couple of times and she responded by blushing. I just moved closed to her and told her that I wanna give you a hug and she agreed and we hugged. She didn’t let go, so I took my hand started rubbing her navel, she responded with slight moans like she wanted it. So I got the green signal and started to kiss her at first she resisted and later on she let in.Then she directed me towards her room I carried her started kissing her all over. Then took off her. There are a few grey hairs I would like to rid myself of. It has a light natural curl to it. My skin is slightly tanned and shows signs of years in the sun. And though I don't work out really, I maintain an average womanly figure. At 5 feet 7 inches I only weigh 140 pounds. I have my softer spots that I would always love to tone more but don't seem to put the effort in to. My breasts are as perky as they used to be, nor my stomach as flat. I can't seem to rid myself of the small pouch.