She was a leader now--she had to set an example. And this had been her idea. Buffy wasn't leaving her--she was leaving Buffy. Any kind of anger she fe...t towards the other woman was all kinds of misplaced, and she cut those emotions off before they could even begin to form. But although she still didn't remember any of the previous night's dreams, she was now left with a vague sense of disquiet that maybe that was what her future now held.So. First day as the new boss. She needed to figure out. I had both my hands wrapped around her waist as I plunged into her. She was loving this animal style fucking I was giving her. Even when she opened her eyes all I could see was the whites of her eyes. She was truly enjoying this doggy styled fucking I was giving her. In fact 8 minutes later she came again. Then I took some of Jayla’s juices that was covering my dick and rubbed it on her nice puckering ass hole. I started massaging her ass hole with my fingers. Then I heard a louder moan. I. I did everything they asked of me. I still had hours before my parents were home from work so I explored her laundry room. Where a found a pair of purple thong panties. They smelled like her sweet perfume. I sniffed them deply. What a dirty bad feeling I got from doing this but it was delicious. In the drty hamper was a black pair of sheer pantyhose, velvet skirt, tan blouse, pink bra, and the purple panties. I decided to take them home in my backpack and wear them in my room, then bring it. I deposited Mary Margaret on the back seat of the Cadillac touring car, throwing the suitcases out the back of the car, and Mary Kate started attending to her sister."Oh Margie, what have you done?" Mary Kate asked, as her sister came back to consciousness."I only meant to kiss him, Katie! Just a small innocent kiss," Mary Margaret answered in tears."But what happened?" Katie asked."I don't know!! Suddenly he was in my mind and ... and ... the images ... images I thought I had forgotten were.