"Gretchen wisely suggests, "Liz, I don't think Jennifer will be in any shape to handle the mess she created with Ben, so we should probably have a tea... meeting before then."I accept the wisdom of her thought, "Gretchen, we will be there as soon as I get something to eat."Gretchen shocks me when she asks, "Liz, how far along are you?"I sputter, "I ... I ... I am not sure, we just found out today. How in the hell did you know?Gretchen laughs, "Liz, not to be rude, but you've put on a few pounds,. ” She opened her closet and led him inside. “I love lingerie. Over here is my collection. Some are costumes from my adult video days.”“They let you keep them?”“Yes ... If they were custom tailored, they let us keep them. And, wigs. They let us keep wigs since they were custom fitted. I’m not into wigs so I never kept any.” Alex took a hanger off a rod. On it hung a red bustier with a matching G-string. “Like this one.” She held it against herself. “It was made for me. I have some red fishnets. They met at Laura's apartment directly after work. Randi continued to play the coquette. She swished her delectable bottom in front of Laura, showed off her spectacular long legs."You get to have a whole new woman," she whispered hotly into Laura's ear. "No braids, no man, completely yours. You get to tie her up and fuck her. You want to do that, don't you." You're sick," Laura grinned."You're the one with the rope, darling," Randi retorted. "What does that make you?" Remember when we had that. Lexie’s tongue got busy making decadent twists and swirls before flicking Lori’s clit. Her fingers, still covered in her own juices, slid inside Lori and moved in and out of her slowly and deliberately. She continued the glorious assault on her Mistress’s delicious labia and clit with her talented tongue. Four fingers now eased their way into Lori’s magnificent honey hole, as a wet thumb popped into her tight little rosebud.“Oh, fuck, Lexie! Yes, yes, yes!” Lori cried out. Lexie increased her.