Would have to be careful with no panties.We met the limousine and started traveling south on I-5. I had presumed we were going to the residence on Cor...nado Island, but the driver continued southbound, passing the turnoff for the bridge. We drove all the way to the Mexican Border and into Tijuana. We were met by a uniformed officer after crossing into Mexico. He handed us blind folds and said, "put these on por favor. Security es muy importante."With the blindfolds in place we drove another. "Bee was embarrassed, but Zena was used to her mom. "See, Mom, I told you I was going to be a virgin for my wedding night. It's really hard to wait, but I will. Besides, I have Bee to help me out too." God, you are a horny devil, Zena. You're as bad as I was at your age. I had so many boyfriends; I needed a numbering system. Your dad was the winner though. He could, and still does, get me off better than of any of them. I'd like to try out your guy, but I guess that wouldn't be kosher." You. "Chelsea." He pat the bench beside him, gesturing for me to sit next to him. I took the seat, and looked down to notice that his bulge had slightly increased in size. I smiled and looked up. He caught my eyes, and smiled back."Like what you see?" He asked. I couldn't help but giggle. No man had ever been so forthcoming to me, so I had no idea how to react. "You're stunning, Chelsea."I had no idea what to say. "Uhm. Thanks. You are too." It was all I could manage to get out in my surprised. His swing was clumsy and slow and ducking under it wasn’t an issue. My kick to the inside of his knee was much faster and, when his leg buckled under him, he released Bev.He crashed to the floor, howling and holding his knee. I had kicked him hard enough to hurt, but not hard enough to do any real damage. The follow-up, a kick to his solar plexus, cut off his cry sharply as he fought to breathe instead.I took Bev’s hand and reached for Char, pulling them both towards the door.When we reached.