"Good night, Millie. Seeyou in the morning."With that parting remark, the Millie imposter reached for the neck ofwhat was now clearly a mask and pulle... it over their head, revealing aman with spiky purple hair with a single streak of orange, thick purpleeyebrows, and a strange green marking underneath his right eye. Nolonger in disguise, the man let out a deep, mocking laugh, whichcontrasted greatly with the voice he'd been using until now."What a foolish weatherman you are, Bart. Attractive,. My fingers begin running all over your chest and arms. I press my body more firmly to yours as my arms begin to make their way back around your neck. I pull your lips closer to mine as your arms begin to embrace me … ‘Rule #2,’ I whisper, and your arms fall back to your sides. Ever so gently I press my lips to yours … a delicate touch with promises of more to come. I pull away and begin the task of removing your clothes. You are in your work clothes and I quickly unfasten each of the buttons. "But, there's one thing I'd like you to do, if you would." Sure, what's that?" Back when we talked about it last week, you said you'd be willing to send some sort of message to help out. I was thinking maybe something I could read to the crowd at some point." Yeah," he sighed. "I guess I did say something like that, didn't I? Give me a couple days; I'll come up with something. Do you have e-mail there?" Oh, yes," she laughed. "Hey, Bradford is all nice and modern now, we even have flush. Her tits were firm, nicely shaped with small aureoles and very erect nipples. Babs started fondling Becca’s tits as if tempting me to do something with them. Once again Babs whispered in her ear and again Becca nodded her head. I watched as Babs slipped her thumbs in the waistband of Becca’s panties and slid them down her lovely long legs. My cock noticeably jumped as I saw Becca’s cleanly shaved lips come into view. She really was a very lovely and sexy young woman. Babs motioned me to come.