By this time Chantelle was standing there watching me with tears running down her face and not realizing she was slowly rubbing her pussy. I was now d...ncing in front of the mirror pulling her panties up the crack of my pussy doing what she had only minutes before when I said to her ” I wondered why my panties felt a little stiff in the crouch now I know why, I thought it was because you used too much starch in the washing “. I was extremely turned on by now and decided to push ahead with. Her boots hammered onto the gleaming stone floor, both men turned around. Both surprised but neither seemed to recognize the blonde woman in black leather and billowing cape, brandishing an old fashioned sword.The bald headed, black robed man took his surprise to another world, Sif struck him so hard, the sharp blade split him from head to collar bone. Sif kicked the dead man against the chest to free her sword and to face the grey suited man, who just drew a weapon from his pocket.Sif dropped. ″ Marlene let her words hang.blood thundered in my ears.″I′m trying to think whether I should have you wear a thong or boy-shorts to keep you from making a mess. I mean each has its advantages. Maybe the first time, the thong would be a bit too much – riding up your ass crack – it might make you squirm.″ Marlene put a finger to her lips. ″Though that could be a good thing.″The more she talked the hotter I got. My head swam and my neck was damp with sweat. I wasn′t sure whether she wanted me in. I asked her where she wanted to go and she said she didn’t care, just away from it all. Someplace where there’s nobodyaround. Fortunately, there are plenty of areas around Vegas that allow just that.I drove out of town and headed for the desert. It was a beautiful day, the temperatures in the low 80’s. I drove for miles and miles, talking with her all the way. Britney had moved up in the front with me as she sometimes would. After awhile, I felt like I had calmed her down and even had her.