The writing in Magic Marker hadn’t completely disappeared either. I could still see a faded picture of Doo-Doo and the words, “ I take stinky shit...! Please bathe me,” on her face. The targets drawn around her nipples hadn’t been washed off at all.Charity explained that the food would be ready in about thirty minutes and asked if anyone needed drinks once they were seated. She dipped slightly at the knee and lifted an invisible skirt like she was curtsying before leaving the room.Kyle and Karen. My last CHL class was in just less than an hour and I needed to also get ready for our evening at the gun club.An hour later, while loading up some extra ammo into the front cab of my truck, three bullets suddenly whizzed by somewhere over my head. Another dozen or two more rounds flew in other directions that weren't particularly near us, as the driver of the slowly moving car near the entrance to our cul-de-sac suddenly sped off.This was another warning from the gang. Of that we were all. ” All I did was put my arm round her and hold her close to me, letting her know that I just wanted to be with her and feel her next to me all night long. Sophia must have sensed this as all she did in reply was cuddle up closer and let out a soft sigh through her soft sensuous lips. We remained like that for the rest of the taxi ride to her house. The taxi pulled up outside Sophia’s house and my jaw dropped. Her house was a mansion, one of those old school style mansions with a large amount of. She had it trimmed but there was still a fair amount of dark curly hair though. Through it I could see her tiny pink slit, wet and waiting. I leaned down and kissed her, running my hand down the curve of her body to the small patch of hair between her legs. I spread her nether lips and touched her, stroking the wet center. Biting her lip, I slid my middle finger into her dripping pussy. She was so tight and so wet, I was almost afraid that I was hurting her, but she never told me to stop. I.