Were her labia like that all the time, or had she just rubbed them up? Her sexy tits were highlighted by a top that was basically a sports bra with wi...e straps, in a matching dark green. Okay it was probably called an athletics top or something, and had a Nike tick - probably so that girls didn’t accidentally use the outfit as underwear.Her catlike body glided to me, on the balls of her bare feet. “Sleep well?” she smiled, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Hand briefly on my thigh. Perfume. I helped her in and I closed the door behind her. I grabbed the soap and a towel, she started to feel my body. Her hands roamed over my thighs, my belly, my ass, my back… I winced as she touched my back, the pain from the whipping came back. I saw a tear roll down her cheek, I told her not to cry, that I was the one that disappointed her. She lifted my face and kissed me on the lips, letting her tongue slip into my mouth, it felt like heaven. I started to wash her back as we kept kissing,. The various invoices and receipts had all been categorised and filed together in date order. It was a pleasant surprise. So many of his clients expected him to work his magic on a pile of dog-eared receipts, all jumbled up in an old shoe box.He went through the entire file. By the time he had finished reading it, a few things puzzled him. There were quite a few bills for construction work. George supposed that was reasonable. Presumably Erica had needed work to be done to set up the consulting. Ten minutes later, Lori came down the stairs. She looked flawless. Her makeup was clean and her hair was neat. "You eating?" mom asked bluntly. "No," Lori replied in an emotionless tone. She glanced at me for a second. She threw me a sharp look.. not quite angry, but cold enough to make me uncomfortable. Her body turned and she walked down the hall to the bathroom. Two seconds later the water was running. "Damn girl," my mom blurted. My mom's relationship with Lori had been poor since my dad.