"I don't understand," Judy said quietly, as she watched Bobby plop back lazily into the chair. "What do you want me to do? I thought you wanted –" W...at I wanted," Bobby interrupted, "was for you to entertain me." He reached into the pocket of his jeans, and took out a slim, black remote. "Don't worry, you'll get to suck my dick soon enough. But first, I want you to put on a show for me. I want you to strip for me. Slowly. Take off all your clothes so I can look at every inch of your naked body.. " Up we wnet to her bedroom, and she directed me to sit on the bed while she changed. We small-talked as I watched her unbutton her skirt and remove it. "Notice anything different?", she asked. I replied that I didn't recall seeing the long slip she was wearing before. "Yup...it's new as of yesterday - bought it so I could wear this new long skirt - but you are missing my point," she said. I looked at her with a quizzical expression, and she said, "First - have you ever seen me wear two. " Cynthia looked at the red welt starting to pop out on the cuties face, down at the greaseball sleeping peacefully on the floor and then at the muscle who hadn't been let up yet."What about them?" she asked me. I was about to answer that I had no idea when someone did it for me."The stupid bastard tried to pull a piece on the Major there." It was Natalie Bernstead. She was looking rather amused and turned toward Sam. "Well, you going to let the poor dumb-fuck up or just wrench his fucking arm. Lucy shook her head and replied, "Green." Valerie's smile created that wonderful glow again, which mixed with the dark desires stirred up inside her and almost made her swoon. Valerie released her hair and quickly untied the bodice. She threw it on the chair that she had been sitting on moments before. Lucy's delectable breasts were exposed, and Valerie resisted the temptation to play with them. It wasn't easy, but she kept her passion under control. She ran her hand down Lucy's waist and over.