Here it is. 1-800-4-BIMBOS. Why? You gonna quit your job and become a bimbo?’ ‘Nah. Let’s draw straws. The one with the shortest straw has to ca...l the number, ask a lot of questions, pretend to be interested, and get them to send a brochure or DVD or something.’ So Kendra cuts her straw into 4 pieces of various lengths, and calls the waitress over. ‘Can you mix these up and hold them up so we can draw straws?’ The waitress helps us out, and we each pick one. Of course, I draw the short one. The. It wasn't until the third day when it started to go sour, but even then you didn't do anything about it. You even told the others not to worry and that it would be all right. Were you in denial, or did you really think that everything would still turn out okay?"Just one more day," you said, each morning of the week, and now look what happened. You of all people should have known better, and now you have no one to blame but yourself.I know you're standing there thinking of all the time and. . (lopsided grin) ... for now."Joan swatted Sara lightly on the butt and "You take the bedroom on the left. Then you won't hear the Jurgensen's toys calling to you either. I will stay up here and fall asleep watching TV."Sara yawned and walked over to the stairway to the basement. "Wake me up at three or when they get back." She loudly yawned again as she walked down into the basement.Joan was asleep on the couch in the living room when the roaring whine of snowmobiles in the back yard woke. She slips it upwards between her lips until it slides about her clitoris. It makes him groan with pure sexual thrill. She uses his cock freely like a dildo, rubbing all about her vulva. Meanwhile they have locked their mouths together and heatedly engaged yearning tongues. When finally they end the kiss to catch their breaths, in a lust laden voice he asks, "Isn't there something to eat around here? I'm hungry."Her vagina tingles then. She knows what he wants to eat and she answers breathing in.