I again wondered what Jon’sfriend would think. I went downstairs and set the table. I was aware of howmuch my skirt slid up every time I bent over. ... wasenjoying it and wondering what Jon would say. I heard the door open and Jon yell for me. He spotted mebefore his friend did. Jon’s eyes widened in surprise.He quickly recovered and gave me a huge grin. Then hisfriend walked in to the room. Truthfully, his friend wasnothing special. He looked to be in his late 40s. Ifound out later he was 10. Don’t wear too much makeup but she prefers girls who wear at least some. She knows that I like girls that are quirky so make sure you show your personality but she is also conservative so be careful not to take any jokes too far. There’s a lot of other notesI’ve made but here, you can look at them yourself.’ He pushed a sheet of paper towards her that was covered in writing from front to back and swallowed his last bite of sandwich. ‘How does this fit in with what you said yesterday about how I. Now it gets easier." Oh Peter, is that really me?" I asked in real life to the man sitting along side me. "Why didn't you tell me to shut up?" Because I liked your vocalizations," He answered. "Don't you see, they were perfect for the camera."They certainly were, I thought to myself.His leg brushed up against my bare thigh, reminding me that I wasn't wearing any clothing below my chest. I remembered I was bottomless. Peter asked me to stay that way. He said that if I left my lower half exposed. Rosalie gasped a little. This was amazing! but she had not bargained for the following 7inches! Justin heaved himself upon her, plunging inward, ever further. Great God it was tight! Rosalie felt a sharp pain, he would have to stop there. He could put any more inside her. “D-Don’t keep pushing! You can’t fit any more inside me OWWW!” Rosalie cried as Justin ignored her pleas and drove in further. She felt as though he was tearing her in two! Rosalie dug her nails into his muscular back and.