I like to really let it out." I know, me too. But they're usually home at this time of day."Tiffany pouted. "I'll try. Can't promise. You get me hot."...You get me hot too," Laura confessed as they reversed their bodies, Tiffany on top.From here on it was a hot, wild ride. She and Tiffany had already gone as slowly as they felt it was possible to go. They both were quick comers, and they both were frantically aroused already.Still, Laura could not hurry. She ran her fingers all over Tiffany's. She wasn't quite twenty years old.She had sharp features, but I'd be lying if I only looked at them when Isuspected she was looking at me. I never wanted to get caught looking at herhuge tits, after all.Todaywas different. Before I continue with this scene, I'll have to tell you why; Iwas with my family on the fourth of July. We went to watch fireworks, everyonedrove together, from my mom's house. I live on my own, but I join my family inevents sometimes anyhow. Well, as usual, my family got. Bob asked how long she had known this guy ... and she said a week and a half. And he was a Marine.“At first Bob and I thought she had relapsed! I mean she was going to marry this guy she had known less than two weeks! I mean who does that? At least if they are not drunk or strung out on drugs. We ... we figured he must be some kind of hulking, semi-literate savage who had managed to take control of Lisa’s mind. Someone who was probably only interested in her money.“That was one of the reasons I. "Just a moment!" a voice called from the back. The pair stood, breathingdeeply. The air was redolent with the smell of herbs. A small wizenedwoman came from the back. If someone had been casting for a shopkeeperthey would have sent this woman back with a nasty note aboutstereotyping."What can I do for you?" the woman asked.Martin held out a card. The woman took it, then lifted a magnifying glassto read it. "Oh dear. Inner World!" Yes, Ma'am. My name is Martin Runningfox, my associate is Lady.