"Thamont shuddered again, half in shame, and half something else. The twitching was back, and getting worse."After we both recovered, Linda went to 'c...ean up, ' while I remained in the bed and wallowed in my shame. When she returned, I could not look at her, but she took no mind, and said, 'Let me clean you up.'"She washed my private part and the flesh around it, and was soon wiping over my forbidden opening. She changed cloths, and I felt her applying something to my passage, then pressing her. Her room was decorated with leftovers from her teenage years. ABackstreet Boys poster hung on the wall over a dresser with at least adozen running trophies. That explained her great looking legs and ass.Carmella rolled out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I heard thetoilet flush and then the shower start. Wrapped in a towel she openedher dresser and picked out a pair of ratty Levis, a cut off T-shirt,and a thong. While standing directly over me she took off her towel. Istared above at the. It was torture.He lowered his hands under her skirt, and rubbed a finger into her panties. She groaned and bucked, as he lightly pushed her pussy through her panties. "Oh, good, you're running like a river. We want to get these adorable purple panties of yours drenched." She tried to increase the contact with his finger, but he was having none of it."These things are a little in the way," he said. He reached into the bag. "Don't move, sweetie, I have a scissors in my hand." She felt the metal. I lept to my feet and picked up a twig from the grass. "Julie...no you don't look like a Julie. Sally, no not Sally. I've got it, from this day forth you shall be known as Serena!" I said with a wave of my twig as if it were a wand.Serena got to her feet and bowed with a giggle. "Can I take your picture?" I asked. "But I thought you only photograph cool things?" she said. "Usually, but you are now eligible for the Friend loophole." With a flash and a buzz Serena's picture was done. As the.