‘OK,’ I think. ‘This is getting ridiculous. What on Earth?’ I take the bag down, lay it on my desk and unzip it. Not surprisingly, it’s anot...er gift, although this time, it’s a beautiful ball gown, emerald green satin with a long slit up the right side, lined in black satin with black, jeweled accents on the waist. The bodice is ruched with sweetheart cups that will hug my breasts like they were custom made for them. The gown is incredibly beautiful, and I run my fingers over it. Also in the. This is Signifier Woody Smith and First Sergeant Patti Paiwonski. Am I addressing Mrs. White?”“Good evening. Technically, there is no Mrs. White,” the petite woman answered. “The Bob White Covey name is a take-off on Robert Quayle’s nickname. However, I am one of Robert’s sister-wives; please call me Eva Mae.”“Well, Eva Mae, what makes today special? The day you want to be extracted,” Katie asked.“Oh, today’s not so special,” Eva Mae replied. “We’ve been really ready for a little over a year.. "I want to be inside of you." I groaned in her ear."But I'm a virgin!" She weakly mewled."I'm aware of that, sweetheart. What I'd like is for you to follow me back to my car. Tell your parents that we'll take a ride out to a local park. That is where I'd like to photograph you."I recoiled the hood which protected her delicate nubbin.Selena shook her head as I fingered her clit and eased my other hand in the leg of her bikini. She shivered and pleaded, "I'll do it. Just don't make me cum. My mom. But I wanted to get the newspaper, emails and my financial portfolio out of the way first.As I sat in comfort at the dinette with my laptop, outside, the wind was still gusting with temperature in the teens and wind-chill around zero.Ordinarily I’d have headed upstairs to the desk top computer to jerk-off. Lately though, I’d gotten lazy and instead had been electing to remain at the dinette table to surf on the laptop. It seemed like a relaxing way to spend a wintry morning. I whipped my limp.