She offered her hand and escorted them into her inner office. Closing her office door behind her, she secured the door lock.“This is my girlfriend, ...iffany Warner. I hope you don’t mind if I brought her with me. My concussion indirectly effects her too.”“Of course I don’t mind. Hello, Tiffany,” Carla smiled offering her hand. Her eyes took in her low criss-cross top, revealing firm breasts and a short skirt sitting low on her hips. “Aren’t you two a matched pair having blonde hair and blue. " I said and we all had a good laugh about the mental picture that we got in our heads."Well, girls! It's still a few hours until we go to the cinema. Are you up for some more naughty games?" Nathalie asked us."Depends on what you mean with naughty games!" Illiana said."Well, I know something fun, but all have to agree with it. It can go pretty far and not everyone is up for it." Nathalie said."I'm up for anything." I said. "But tell us what you have in mind, and then we will see if everyone is. So there wewere driving along the expressway with truckers honkingat the sight of her big tits. She and I were both veryhot by now. But we wanted to drink a little more. So wedecided to stop for one more drink.We stopped at a little bar that I had done someremodeling work a couple of weeks earlier. It was alittle neighbor hood corner bar in a seedy part oftown. We drank for at least another hour, most of the low-lifes in it giving her the eye, she showed a lot of legsitting on that bar stool. Daisy smiled shyly and bob-curtsied. She then stepped forward andvery gently eased the hood from Frilly's hot, teased head.The cool air of the changing room washed over his face and he feltnew, terror-framed relief. His heart pounded as the gorgeous she-male, her large, silk and satin encased breasts brushing teasinglyagainst his baby smooth and ultra sensitive chest, her cool, mintedbreath caressing his hot, crimson cheeks, pulled the thick tape fromhis girlish lips and extracted the soaking,.