No..." the shattered young woman mewled, cringing. "I... I want to go home now. I've had enough for one night." She never had felt so ashamed or alone...or defenseless then, for Zeigler and Cylvia started to laugh fiendishly."Stop pretending to be so damned innocent, Lonnie," Cylvia said, still chuckling, "you sure have been enjoying the show, what with allowing Sam, a perfect stranger to fingerfuck you. And the way you're squirming around, I'd say you're still hotter than hell." I've been a. Yes, do it very gently, not to roughly, gently, gently. And not to deep. Do you remember how you asked me not to put it deeply in the ass? Kiss! Kiss! You are making me so hot!” And Gabika was also very hot, indeed, so hot, that the familiar and now beloved contractions soon followed. And then....“Get off, get off, Joost!!! I don’t want you to finish in my punciko!”Jesus Christ, man, not again. But anyhow, it was time to leave, because today there awaited us many concerts, medals and prize. Years ago, I always wanted to go to California and join the wild ass kids on the beach out there. I never got up the nerve though. Here, take this one, damn this is one more hot mother-fucker, “ she said as she pulled it hard to get it fired up, then handed it over to me.“Sorry about that, I used to say that a lot but I’ve been trying to stop cussing so much since I’ve been working for Miss Mabel.”“Say anything you like. I know them all.”I pulled up in my favorite spot and parked, then turned. The funnest one he had ever playedby a long shot. But not "love."Never.Still...Mr. Biggenstiff was awfully nice. He seemed to care about making Staceyhappy. And he had taught him that fun game.Hmmmm."Here we are, darling," Mr. Biggenstiff announced triumphantly as heextracted something from his suitcase. "Put these on first. I just knowyou'll look amazing in them."????Mr. Biggenstiff was holding a pair of panties!Panties!!Wispy, yellow bikini panties made out of the same see-through.