” Kristy looked at her blonde, curvy friend, her tits almost bursting out of the top of her tight dress. “You’re looking great too.”One of th... other girls bought the first round. Kristy sipped her double vodka and coke as she glanced around the pub. There were a few men there already, checking the girls out. Kristy perched on a bar stool, deliberately allowing the slit in her skirt to open up, teasing the men with a glimpse of her long, slim legs. The girls chatted and bitched about work and. ” What was I saying and why are we talking about my panties? I put my head back and closed my eyes, trying to relax again and avoid her questions. After a few moments Brooke then asked, “So, where do you get your girly clothes from?” “Mostly eBay.” I told her, taking a drink. “Have you ever bought clothes from a store?” I didn’t realize that this was going to be a topic of conversation. “Yea, sometimes.” I told her. “How do you know what sizes to get? Do you try the clothes on in the store?”. They had tucked away most of the money that she had inherited when her parents had died but there was always money going into the bank, first there was Richard’s salary and then monthly interest payments from several of the savings accounts they had used to put mum and dad’s money away somewhere safe, they would be able to use some of the interest and the rest would be for the kid’s college or university fees. Now the bank was saying they were overdrawn and the mortgage payments hadn’t been. * says Yas.Even asPammy could feel tiny trickles of her own arousal on her thighs she could see the lustin Yasmines eyes. *You cantake some towels from the closet Yas,* says Pammy, *you know, to kneel on.*Yasmineknows and cannot escape her attraction to this spoiled pretty brat, The idea ofkneelingbefore the sleek young goddess makes her panties very wet with girl cream.Yasminereturns and places two folded towels on the pooldeck at the foot of Pammy*s lounge.Yasmine kneels and lifts Pammys*.