It didn’t look like much, but I supposed that there’d be more to it if I was down at thigh-level. I wasn’t sure I needed to see it that closely,...but you never knew. I was a little surprised that she was so willing to share, but I supposed that she didn’t have a lot of the same hang-ups about body image that other women had. She was incredibly beautiful and had learned about sex at an early enough age that she’d been hooked before insecurity could make her ashamed of her body.She wiped and got. As we sat down she came across to talk.Her name was Helga, she was Slovakian,25, 5' 5" around 12 stone, bleached blonde hair and very pretty. She was talking about this and that and we asked her if she had a boyfriend, she answered that she did but he was still in Slovakia. We left and went to do some shopping, as we left a store we bumped into her again, she looked pissed off and was upset.As we were talking Donna invited her back to our house as she looked so upset, she followed us in her car. Brian and I were wondering if you feel up to lunch. We are suffering a little cabin fever and want to ride into town to pick up some things, and get acquainted with the layout, so we know our way around once work starts on Monday."She hadn't heard, yet. That posed a problem and an opportunity."Beth, I would LOVE to pick you up and treat you to a huge lunch, then maybe we can take a ride around and both find our way. Would it be Ok to stop at Mr. Bell's office, while we're out? I have to pick up. “Ummm yeh babes I just pulled up see you soon.” I hung up on Catherine in a frantic panic trying to get myself together and cleaned up, as Mama LoLo was basking in our just-ended sexual romp. “What the hell are you doing Mama LoLo? Do you want Catherine to catch us together like this? “Fuck your Mama LoLo baby! All my Whore holes- mouth, cunt, and big Fucking azz shall belong to you my manly Black Bull Stud. Fuck Cathy! Fuck me now! Use my hungry neglected Whore holes like you crave to fucking.