Her outfit was complete with sexy, functional sandals. Janet had just enough time left for a light lunch of left over salmon on crackers. (She makes a... awesome grilled mustard salmon.)The drive to the massage parlor was short. Janet stepped from her truck into the warm spring sunshine. A light breeze swished her dress around her knees and tickled her thighs. Before her was the entrance to the massage parlor - a sign above the door read simply "Massage". The privacy glass of the door glowed a. " "She really asked you that? You're serious?" "She did, even repeated it before we hung up." "You don't care? If I get down and lick and tongue your sister's pussy?" "You heard me." "That's really something Jeremy should do." "I've told you all that. Look, Erika is a pretty woman, I've seen her naked, you'll love doing it, Russ." "Well, I might do it if you agreed to be there, too, in the room." "What is it, you don't trust my sister? Or, maybe yourself?" "No, it's just that I think that if. All I could think about was fucking that man. It was like my thoughts were suspended and all that matter was fucking. While he stared into my eyes I felt my legs open all by themselves. I felt my back arch as I got extremely wet. He took my hand and lead me to a vacant hallway. The more I resisted the harder he stared into my eyes. With my body pressed against the wall and his hands around my waist he finally spoke. He said, "give me your white pussy". It was like being outside myself watching. " stated Del."You see my Lord. She admits that she has killed." Said another man as he stepped closer and raised his helmet visor but this one I knew."Kel, What are you up to? Why have you done this?" I asked to him.He didn't answer."Kel, you had a chance 4 years ago and you threw it away. Why?" asked Del with more force."How could I live in a village that took your word as to what happened? Then to be humiliated and lose everything." You didn't lose anything, Kel. You had gained. You should.