"I thought you were going to throw those biker louts out of here?"But the old bugger had the last laugh, he treated Angie to her drink and made me pay...for mine and Micky's!"What you got on under there Angie?" I asked as I noticed the way the expensive leathers clung to her curves."Talcum powder," she said softly and smiled as I changed position to ease a growing problem!"I can't wear anything at all under it," she whispered, "It's far too tight." Nothing?" Nothing."She leaned forward and. I touch my dick through my pants, wondering if it is really as hard as it is. I draw my hand away quickly. I slide to the edge of the bed, my eyes locked on the doorway. I move closer, hoping to receive a better view. I linger outside of the door, checking the mirror, hoping to see her reflection. My eyes gaze upon the clothing littered upon the floor, and I step into the bathroom. I peer around the door. “Looking for something?” Kelli gleefully asks from behind the door. She grabs my shirt and. However, those reservations werequickly dispelled when i was immediately called upon to serveHer in the fashion of being the repository for Her fantasticeffluent. i then discovered that not only was it not unpleasantbut was to be desired and was something to look forward to withyearning. (Which was most fortunate, because i was to be myregular duty regardless of my personal likes or dislikes. But itwas a definite plus that it was in fact so good.) By now it was time for my daily house cleaning. Uh...need,” Kim stammered. “She is adorable, JD. Where have you been hiding her?” Marie piped in. “Been trying to break her out of her shell. Finally came up with this plan,” he remarked, idly. Kim looked back and forth, between the two other people. She felt like she was in the middle of a secret, in which she was. Here she stood completely naked between two fully clothed people. They were staring at her, like a science experiment. Marie sensing the awkwardness of the moment, stepped.