He finished the other outside thigh at the knee and began working his way back up my inner thigh. I felt myself beginning to get wet in anticipation. ...When he arrived at my lips, he tarried around the outside corners. Tickling, probing, and teasing. My thighs parted even further, begging him to continue. His fingers darted across the opening, dipping into the sauce, then using it to massage more, getting closer to my clit. I was squirming and whining by this time, and realized that he had. She hesitated. She was stark naked and felt vulnerable. She’d only been in this state in the studio. Now she was expected to walk naked down the corridors of the building between all the people out there. She hesitated and looked behind her. Irene, who was collecting her clothes and shoes, saw her hesitation and sternly pointed to the door. Grace took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped naked outside into the long, dimly lit corridor. She looked around. A few people were standing nearby.. Thats when i replied give me a sec i dont have any cloths on i have to get dressed she replied alright nowe im franticly running trying to clean up the place her voice sounded nice and pleasent and first impressions is always important you dont get a second one so as im raceing to get to the door i opened it and there she was a knock out im talking bout nice ass long legs thick carmel skinned princess with a chest to match so i asked her to come in and if she needed to use my cell phone she. "You didn't like having that jammed down your throat, did you?" No. I understand it, now -- but I don't hafta LIKE it!" What bothers you most about it?" Stick's a GUY! He's not..." Nate couldn't get it out, really. The whole thing was a betrayal. The two of them had been friends for almost a decade, and Stick had NEVER ONCE done ANYTHING that suggested he'd mess with QUEERS! Nate was going to spend the near future watching all of his acquaintances sidelong, wondering when THEY would turn out to.