I catch myself in a mirror and stop to take a peek. I love the way I look in this light, barefoot and wearing nothing but my favorite blue checkered p...int cotton panties, holding a glass of wine. My hair falls out of a loose ponytail and my breasts, covered in gooseflesh, give my silhouette an hourglass shape. I run my hand over my body one time, enjoying the view, when a light comes on in my bedroom. Startled, I peek around the corner to see that the light is coming from the house next door,. . or should that be colluded? ... to ... manage me, I suppose is the best way I can describe it.Anyway, Sandie arrived late morning. She looked me up and down then gave a nod of grudging approval. "Better," she said. "Okay. Get your shoes and coat on." Beg pardon?" I'm taking you shopping," she explained with more than a trace of asperity. "You need food." But..." Do I have to dress you?"I sighed and surrendered. She took me to Hathersage. I wouldn't normally patronise the small local shops,. He didn't show it at all, but was very excited to show his cards. The girls bet the usual 50s, but this time, Jake raised them by 200 dollars. The girls, shocked at their opponents boldness, looked nervous. The pot was already well over 600 dollars, and the girls were forced to call, or else loose all of the money they had invested so far. The pot now at 1400 dollars, Whitney laid her cards down. The two sevens in the middle of the pile added to the one in her hand, giving her a well-earned. She found it again and sucked it deep into her throat with a low, ecstatic animal groan.The lewdly leering faces of her three tormentors hung over the bed within inches of the thirteen year old girl's straining, lust-racked nakedness, watching delightedly as this shamelessly aroused blonde beauty was worked over by the two German shepherds. She was dimly aware of their hands squeezing her exquisitely throbbing breasts and their fingers pinching her nipples as Lucifer licked around them. Her.