I knew now that I was ready to move to the next step. I slowly pushed the head of the cold bottle into my pussy about a half an inch. My body tensed u... and I watched as my nipples got so hard they almost hurt. I moved it slowly back and forth that half an inch before slowly pushing it a little further into me. I felt so dirty and wrong, just like the title of the movie I was watching stated. I was now a dirty girl and I loved it. I began to push the bottle in a little harder, but trying not to. She was a beauty, someone I had seen around the complex for a little bit, but our encounters only resulted in eye contact followed with a friendly smile. I never really thought much of it because I always thought she had a boyfriend. Knock, knock, knock. “What the fuck?” I mumbled, pulling back the blanket and quickly throwing my shorts back on to see who else had decided to knock on my door at 3:00 am. I opened the door to see the same woman standing there, wearing a sexy smile and the same. Jo and I split up and she disappeared into another room, I walked out on to the terrace. After a while I felt an arm slip around me, I turned to see one of our hosts , he smiled. " and what I wonder, is your secret" I tried to plead innocence but he would have none of it. " I think Jo has fitted you out beautifully, you see she always brings her latest triumph here, and you are the very best". "why don't you and Jo stay over, it would be a pleasure to have you"After a while Jo returned and. Fruehauf's playtimes were much too perverse to be held in public, and it was a very small group indeed that was permitted to attend Fruehauf's private functions. In the perception of Society however, their age and fearsome reputation meant quite a lot, and it was that assumed power Wilma Fruehauf was used to banking on.Margo Grimes apparently didn't care.In a way, that endeared her to Wilma greatly. Margo was a throwback to the days when the opinions of anyone outside ones House didn't matter —.