But I had six whole weeks to find out… Trish was a marvelous, captivating young lady with lush brown eyes, long, yellow-blonde hair and the type of ...right, pearly-white smile often seen in toothpaste advertisements. Trish’s natural beauty was all-encompassing – from the toes on her feet all the way up through a 5-foot-4 frame of toned, busty flesh, to the very crown of her pretty head. Trish was the only woman of the group who did not reside in the United States. She was a born-and-bred. " I'm the guy who you called and told to come down here because his wife was in the hospital," I said."Do you have any ID?" he asked."Yes I do," I said, stepping around him."He followed me and was obviously getting pissed. I don't blame him though because forcing that much weight to move quickly has to violate all kinds of physics laws." Hey, smartass," he yelled. "I asked you to see your ID." I turned and looked at him." No you didn't," I said smiling. "You asked me if I had any and I told you. " ??? I applied the gel to her pussy and sheshivered from its coolness. Idipped the razorin the water and applied it to her skin, and she closedher legs oninstinct. "Marta, I said keep your legs open. Now I have torestrainyou." ??? I walked away to the shelf of toys and cameback with two leatherstraps with hoopson either end. I put one hoop on her ankles and theother on boltssticking out from the floor under the table. Her legs werenow spread andtied down to the table, unable to move unless. One of his other girlfriends.”“Ah...” Maggie put an arm around her shoulders. “And you’re saying it’s good with Nick, too.”“So good.” Arwen sighed. “Different, but good. Nick’s not small. Kiki says he’s a little bigger than average. I don’t have enough experience with men to know what’s average...”Just as Arwen realized she was rambling and maybe oversharing, Maggie interrupted. “I was hoping to meet him last night. I’m sure everyone was, but...”“We can totally introduce you today if you don’t.