"Let me guess slave.Did you have the football game on? Is that what was distracting you? Iswear that TV is going to get you into a lot of trouble. In ...act it alreadycost you fifty five dollars, plus another twenty five dollars for the restof the week. Maybe I need to take away your television sooner than planned.Then again, I am not about to complain about the money it made me."Tom was so relieved when she said this. He had almost panicked and givenaway what was going through his mind. She. She is naked under the thin silky top sheet and her long dark hair is fanned out on the pillow under her head. She issues a slight intake of air from between her parted red lips as her slender fingers with their painted nails travel down over her firm young breasts and hard and flat abdomen. She issues a slight whimper as her fingers enter the slit between her slightly parted legs.She is already hot and wet so her fingers slip easily inside. Her practiced hand quickly finds her hard little clit. Diane shrieked, her face contorted in a grimace of shock and lust.Carla, still slightly crouched began to thrust her hand and wrist into Diane over and over, like a boxer delivering a series of uppercuts. Diane’s erect clit was protruding from her bush.Diane, still twisting her nipples into pink pencil erasers, gasped and staggered backwards. Carla gave her one more plunge and Diane toppled backwards onto the couch. Carla followed and continued her relentless thrusting.“Roll over on your belly;. I was never very interested in boys'things, and they would tease me and call me a sissy, too. I would tryto play football and be rough but I couldn't. I would usually get hurtand cry which made things even worse. So I would usually be by myselfor sometimes, very special times, the girls would let play with them.That was the most fun, we would play house, or dress up dolls in prettyclothes, or even talk about clothes."Chris wished he could experience those things. "Why can't boys do girlthings?.