They’s seen better days, but they’s mighty nice stories, and pop’lar with young’uns like you.”So Bernadette checked the book out and took it...home.She was enthralled.She was so enthralled that she didn’t respond when her sister came to the bedroom door and told her it was supper time. When Hilda Mae had to come back again, she was naturally curious about what was so fascinating. When Bernadette finished the book that very night, she was so effusive in her description of the story that Hilda Mae. Her mind was numb but she was struggling to come out of the initial daze that the attack had caused. She realized that her nipples were really hard, and that the crotch of her panties was wet! It was like a bomb going off in her mind that she realized that she actually liked what was happening to her.Then Jennie was back with her bag.Jennie untied the ends of the pullover and ripped it off of Kristen. The older woman sat kind of dazed and simply looked up at Jennie.“Here,” Jennie said in a. And I think she loves me, too,” Carla finished. She could feel her mouth curling into a grin as she said the last. “Well, I can hear you smiling,” Alice replied, “So you must really believe it.” “I do. And that’s why I want to ask a big favor. I want to come over to play this weekend, but I want to bring her too. I want you and Gerald to try to keep an open mind, and give her a chance. I think once you get to know her as I do, you’ll find you like her, too.” “Know her as you do? That wouldn’t. Nearly as tall as I was at six feet, she had a vivacious personality. And not that Chris didn't, but Chris was far more shy and reserved about showing herself off. Michelle was completely the opposite, which Chris had even warned me about the second time I'd come over, knowing that she'd most likely be there when I did."Don't be too surprised if Michelle's running around the apartment half-naked," Chris told me. "She always does. Trying to keep clothes on her is like eating popcorn without.