.. I thought..." Margie spit out as the kiss came to an end."What? That I didn't want to see you anymore?" Yeah ... that and..." You stupid bitch, I l...ve you!" Tessa yelped and they hugged one another so tightly they could hardly breathe.With half-lidded, dreamy eyes, Margie covered Tessa's face with sloppy wet kisses and then Tessa returned the favor until they were lying on the floor giggling like school girls."Wanna do it?" Tessa asked through tear stained, mascara-running eyes."Sure ... but. She twisted away as he pulled her cloak free to reveal the curving expanse of her bosom and the fine lace adorning it, her breasts barely thrust into her gown. His view of her ample chest seemed to make him forget food. He grabbed her hair, yelled "Come, bitch, to swive me royally, astride by damn," and pulled her from the table while she struggled quietly, panting and trying to push his arm away. Her uncle sat back in the corner, dabbing at his bleeding nose with a napkin.I pulled on the. He looked pretty good already, but there were somethings left to do, to complete his look.Sarah guided her brother to her vanity, where she sat him down, facingher. She started to do his makeup, to complete his little girl look.She powered his face, applied some pink lipstick, and some pink blush tohis cheeks. She had him hold up his hands and she painted them in asoft pink color. Satisfied she had made him look as cute as she could.She turned him to face the mirror and listened to his. We’re gonna be leaving soon.” A third guy asked and she accepted. I turned in my bar stool and watched her and the guy get to the dance floor. He pulled her close, pressing his obvious hard-on against her and cupping her ass cheeks as they swayed across the floor. When the dance ended, she came back to the bar, laughing. “So what’s up, Karen?” I asked. "Aside from him?" She said that the group of guys had a bet on, and the dancer had won. “What was the bet?” I asked. She hunched her.