I do have to say the Colonel’s Daughter, the recently widowed, Mrs. Mason. was understandably a little loose in that area due to a demanding, but de...eased spouse with a huge long pecker, and on the plus side, her brown eye was probably one of the tightest I had ever encountered and I had the devil of a time just getting in there the first time thinking it was an almost impossible task.It was that second trip for provisions that allowed me to study on Miss Martha a little longer because she took. It's all in my imagination, she insisted to herself, unwilling to admit that her body seemed to be in control of her brain. I'm just looking at these pictures as part of my research, -that's all. And with this rationalization, she opened the glossy booklet to the first picture.Two pretty mini-skirted girls were walking along a country lane, and Jill was surprised to see how normal they looked. They could have been any ordinary girls--herself even--and this somehow made the picture more exciting. Perfection.”“I think my sister is prettier,” she protested.“Your sister is a young girl; you’re a woman.”“I was eighteen then! She’s fifteen now.”“Don’t argue with me!” I said with a smile. “Take the compliment!”She nodded, bowed her head demurely, and said, “Thank you.”“Shall we do our warm-ups and practice?” I asked.“Yes!” she said brightly.Just under an hour later we showered separately, dressed, then met back in the main room.“Are we still on for dinner on Saturday?”“Yes! Would you mind. Her head was still spinning from the pill that Solly had given her. Her anus felt bit sore from her first experience of anal sex. It did not seem to worry her though. Must be the drugs, she thought. She had reached the dress and bent down to pick it up. Her bra was just a few feet away and she grabbed that as well and then made her way back to the bed. No sign of her panties she thought. She put the clothes on the bed and then looked again at the money. She remembered the massive debts that she.