"Miss emma, your fan is here," said security through the door.emma opened the door. Standing before her was a young man. He shyly looked at her and wa...ked inside. Security closed the door behind him. emma stuck her hand out."Hey! What's your name?" she asked."John," the fan nervously answered as he shook her hand."Nice to meet you, John!" beamed emma.The fan seemed really shy. emma could tell it'd be hard to get a conversation going. He probably didn't have much experience around girls."So. Kingston, I remember you well... I would love to take a tour of your bedroom after the deacons leave... Yes, I know how to get there... See you then sir." What was that all about dear?" That was Rev. Kingston over at New Haven Chapel. They were having their weekly church business meeting and someone brought up my name. Well as they all related their different experiences of being with me, everyone got horny and they all are now in need of relief." Oh my. I'm glad you had a chance to at. Ihre Brüste und ihr Hintern war etwas üppiger geworden, aber dass machte sie letztlich für die Männer nur noch attraktiver. Nur sie selber wäre lieber noch so schlank gewesen, wie ihre Nichte es jetzt war.Sie sah toll aus in ihrem Reitoutfit, bestehend aus einer engansitzenden grauen Reithose, kniehohen dunkelbraunen Lederstiefeln und einer engansitzenden weißen Bluse. Auf dem Kopf trug sie einen schwarzen Reiterhelm und ihre tiefblauen Augen versteckten eine gespiegelte Ray-Ban. ”“Oh,” said Bruce.“Oh? That’s it?”“Oh my?” he said, obviously floundering.“If she finds out, it will be all over town, Bruce! That girl couldn’t keep a secret if it was sewn into her underwear!”“Well, we’ll just have to make sure she doesn’t do that,” said Bruce, troubled by the image that popped into his mind of someone “getting access to” a secret that was sewn into his daughter’s panties.Bobby knew his sister. He’d seen through her BS instantly and he knew exactly why she’d asked for a ride..