She stood about four foot tall, and carried several outfits on hangers. She was pretty. 10 or 12 years old, shoulder length blonde hair, slender, no h...ps yet, just straight up and down, budding breasts merely a bump and a pretty smile. I did wonder what mothers of today expected from their offspring.“Welcome to Test Valley Photography.” I gushed. Handing the young mother some forms and brochures, I was very hopeful. This was not only going to be money making, this was going to be fun. After. "It's closed!" Diane cried."Yeah, so?" We can't go on it! You said we have to be right at the place where it happened." Who the hell says we can't?" Richie declared. He leaned his bike against a nearby aspen. He stepped up to the stairway, over the chain, and onto the boardwalk, the remaining steps creaking. He turned to face Diane. "See? Nothing to it."Diane stared for a few moments before she shook her head and leaned her bike against the same tree. "My mother would have a fit if she knew I. What was so attractive about her?! Was it her full, heart-shaped ass? Or was it her DDD tits? Fuck, she didnt know. She just wanted her. It was almost dusk by the time Hannah looked up from tending her garden. She wasnt finished yet, she still had at least seven more bulbs to plant, but that could wait until tomorrow. After all, she was only 22. She had all the time in the world. Or so she thought. As Hannah was walking into her house, she tripped on the welcome mat. She ended up falling on her. .."Lori, number 3, please."That's my queue.I slip out of my chair and onto my hands and knees. The carpet pushes into the palms of my hands and the curve of my knees. It doesn't hurt, but it almost does, I can feel it. I arch my back, first up and then down, stretching. I lift my arm, lick the back of my wrist, and rub it behind the furry, purple ear on top of my head.Turning toward you, I see the lust in your eyes. You were staring at my ass, watching my body move. Yes, that tail is exactly.