It had been over a year, but she could still feel a hot, exciting flutter deep inside her pussy when she thought of it. But she tried to ignore it and...act civilized as she parked and took the elevator up to Brandi's hotel room. Brandi answered the door with a big smile on her beautiful face."If it isn't Stephanie Seymour's gorgeous twin sister," she deadpanned. "Did you drop by to spend a little time with an ex bodybuilding champion?" Ex?" Laura said as she stepped inside.It was good to have. 'Why didn't you tell me how you felt about it?' You ask quietly. You see the pain in my eyes before I speak, 'You're my Kitten. There's nothing I would deny you.' You look up at those heartfelt words, that I wouldn't deny you your greatest fantasy even though I obviously detested the thought of seeing you with another man. You had known I cared for you but never this way... 'Why didn't you tell me?' you ask again. 'I didn't want you to leave me.' I say almost whispering the truth no longer. Catherine looked at the new sprays in amazement.“I’ve never seen a shower like this! This is so cool!”“First time I’ve ever used it. This is great!” I agreed, feeling the warm water washing down my back. I grabbed the soap and told Cat to turn around so I could wash her back. I did so, using the slipperiness of the soap to help me massage her shoulders and back.I soaped her down, then wet and soaped up two washcloths to use on her. The roughness must have done the trick because she started. . underground practice field. I mean, seriously. We were in frickin’ Southern California. When would you ever want to be inside to play football? I guess it gets hot in the summer, but underground?By the time Bill had finished showing us the facilities, we could check that off our list as being acceptable.Our next stop was to talk to the academic advisors. I remembered that USC was a private school. They wanted us to know precisely what our scholarship would cover. Tuition was $51,442 plus a.