" No, wait a minute," Misty protested, but Janet was out of the car and walking around to Misty's side."Come on, chicken." Janet teased. "This can't b... as brazen as what you did to Jake at Lesa's." Aw, that's not fair." Misty continued to protest, but Janet grabbed her arm and almost bodily pulled her from the car.Janet tantalized Misty with, "You'll be off the hook if Ralph's not interested in messing around with us."Misty perked up and asked somewhat hopefully, "Do you really think he'll not. Katie made me realize how much I missed that, which is why I probably looked forward to our daily conversations. It is nice to get the different perspective of the younger generations even if naïve, and idealistic. At least they are not jaded.At first our talks were general in nature, however, after a while the tone changed. I found her more and more complaining about her mother, seeking advice on topics, some that made me uncomfortable. It was almost as if she were discussing things with her. I’m too pretty. I’m too sweet, too sexy, too much of a darling southern belle. Look at these hips’ wiggling them ‘Perfect. Theses eyes’ fluttering the lids open and closed ‘Perfect. These breasts.’ cupping them. ‘Perfect.’ ‘Oh yes! I do believe we have a winner for the most humble girl in America.’ ‘Not to mention the prettiest.’ They stared at each other, the tension building behind lightly gilded smiles. ‘I need a cigarette’ she declared, leaning over and beginning to dig into her purse. On. Chloe breathed in fits and starts, her heart racing, head still in a state of disorientation. After the briefest respite, she was rotated like a Lazy Susan on a restaurant table to face Charlie. His cock was out in a flash. Half the size of Col's in all dimensions, it was thankfully able to fit snugly in the warm mouth. "Suck me, bitch," he commanded.Chloe issued mute protestations, until Bill Mason reached below and administered a volley of spanks to her bare arse. Chloe's body jerked and in.