She knew she'd be lucky if her father just threw her out of the house just for getting pregnant, before learning who the father was. If he found out t...at she was giving birth to his Black grandchild, he'd go ballistic. She would be lucky if he whipped her to an inch of her life before disowning her. Her mother would be so mad at her that she'd probably never speak to her again. She had no clue what her younger brother Kevin would say, but it either be something sarcastic and cutting, or he'd. Jaq called out and asked me to come out into the lounge. I felt a little nervous being dressed in front of Ennis but soon felt comfortable.Ennis was very complimentary of my look but suggested that a wig would finish the look. With that, she went next door and came back with a long blonde wig. Ennis fitted me with the wig and both ladies agreed that I sure looked fuckable.I was now at the girls' mercy, caged, dressed and very aroused. Jaq lifted the front of my dress to reveal my white lace. The sun beaming through the bay window of her flat and a failed air conditioning unit made sure she stayed there. Quite frankly, she might as well have been in a fan-assisted oven. Being utterly lazy, most of the time, today she decided on just a tee shirt and a pair of plain black panties, both of which drench by her sweat and clung to her skin. Somehow she had managed to sleep comfortably through the heat, especially since her hand had fell into a half melted bucket of ice cream by the side. Dann endlich frisch gestylt, mit dem aufgelegten Parfüm ROMA kam sie aus dem Badezimmer.„Fertig, wir können“,forderte sie mich auf. Wir brausten über die Autobahn und erreichten kurz vor 7 unser Ziel. Freudig wurden wir vom Besitzer begrüßt und erhielten unseren Spindschlüssel. Im Keller zog Saskia sich neue rote halterlose Strümpfe an, zupfte ihren offenen String zurecht und zog ein schwarzes durchsichtiges Minikleid darüber.Zum Schluss zog sie sich schwarze Singpumps an und malte ihre rote.