She crouched beneath the apparatus suspending Tiffany and hiked her dress above her waist. Using two fingers, she pulled back on Tiffany’s panties, ...iving her bruised flesh a painful wedgie that cut at Tiffany’s bruised cunt with a stabbing pain until finally the battered fabric gave way. She then walked towards Mercedes, and rolled her dress up in the same fashion.“Holy hell, you’re enjoying this more than I am!” She exclaimed as she stuck her fingers into the mess of viscous fluids that had. "What are your terms anyway?" A kiss from the pretty princess," I said, then I puckered my lips and kissed the air twice."You're nuts." And--" And what?" And a whole Emma Kruger raspberry/strawberry combo homemade pie hot from the oven." A whole pie just for a silly golf game?" she asked in a tone that said, 'are you nuts'. But then she started to laugh. Then she leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on my lips. Not quite a boy/girl kiss but somehow more than a babysitter or brother/sister. You try to look up, but the hot water is splashing on His chest now, tumbling down and dousing you. You can’t see anything above for all the water and steam, but there ... right there in front of your nose ... His Cock.His thick shaft ... stretching that lycra suit farther than the law should allow. It is right there in front of your nose. You are mesmerized by that hard shaft in front of you with what looks like two tennis balls beneath it. A massive package and it is right there, hypnotizing. I'd have to fly coach, but that was okay. It was only a two hour flight.I thought about taking Jake with me. We had gotten close over the months. He'd been very lonely before I arrived, and our temperaments were well suited to each other. He'd been a cowboy most his life, and he had that peculiar capability to sit still and be patient, without saying a word for hours. It came from a life of hunting as a means of supplementing the table, and an inner peace that dispelled the jitters most city.