I felt I was holding something warm, soft, lovably lickable and smooth in my hands. I wanted to experience the feel of her breast in my hand for as l...ng as possible, but I wanted to move further fast, before we both felt too tired to continue. My hand traveled down the center line of her body, finding the tip of the lace which held her salwar up. I pulled open the half knot, and the salwar was open. She let out a very soft groan. I went lower down her body, to feel her panty-covered. They lay there together beside me,not moving for a minute or two,so i fast forwarded until Karen started to move.She got out of the bed and left the room,coming back a couple minutes later,wearing her sexy black panties,and put on a little show for him,bending over,wiggling her ass a little for him,then walked over so he could feel her ass through the silky material.She left the room again,this time returning in her blue and white polka dot panties,and repeated the same routine.Curious,i. Got anything you would like to share with us Wally?"I always did. I didn't write or make up my own jokes, but I did search them out and then used the ones I really liked. It wasn't always good. Some times a joke I liked enough to tell was a real stinker as far as the crowd was concerned. The crowd let me know when they didn't like a joke, but all that did was make me more determined to make sure that I had them rolling in the aisles the next time.So from my point of view life was good. Right up. " Erica moaned. She moaned! An ashamed, but lovely, little moan. Like she had forgotten where she was for a brief moment. I tried not to fix my thoughts in that little detail and turned on the vibrator. Erica gasped in surprise and squirmed in her restraints."Does it feel bad?" I asked maliciously."N-No it f—ls awkward," she said panting, her head tilting forward and her little hands closed in fists."You'll get used to it eventually. Actually if you relax you'll start to love it. But I'll force.