And both of them were having way too good a time.What I meant by that ... they were big eyed smiling ... and the smile reached those eyes ... if you k...ow what I mean.A walking, talking invitation for further exploitation. Those Guatemalans are short ... but suave. It was the tall, handsome Mexicans that worried me the most.And not the ones cutting in on Wendy. Nope ... there was a passable guitar player singing in Spanish and Karen was out on the floor getting polka lessons from a tall, brown. "Hey, can we go back? I'm starving!" Poppy nudged Fred out of his daydream."Sure, I'm hungry too," he laughed. "All we seem to think about is food!"Poppy laughed with him and they jogged home. Fred needed another shower but Poppy said she'd have one later and went into the kitchen where he presumed she'd make herself some cereal. Fred took a cold shower to calm his erection down.Fred turned the water temperature in the shower down as low as he could without catching pneumonia and washed himself. I reach up and grab your breasts squeezing them and playing with your nipples pulling on them hard and letting them slip from my hand and your breasts collapse back onto your body. I repeat this a couple times as you feel the object inside your pussy rubbing slightly as you move your hips.You feel me moving on the bed again, my fingers playing with your wet swollen lips and then you feel something wet being rubbed onto your nipples, you guess I am putting your pussy juice onto your nipples. You didn't strike me as a foolish woman. So I risked a small easy test for you to pass."Tiffany took the sheet corner from me and wiped her eyes better. "Why didn't I get the message." I can only think that Miss Knox wished some conflict now. You can read my mind to see that I wasn't to blame." Why would she do that?" Since you would find the truth, she knew you would side more with me." I don't like her for doing that." There had to be a test."One of security opened the main door and walked to.