I don't mind telling you. It's actually a hall-of-fame innie."Laura was afraid she was blushing. It seemed so intimate to be talking about their navel...."How nice for you," she said to Rhonda, feeling this was a very bizarre conversation."I'm very jealous of you," Rhonda said. "For screwing Yvette. And I'll bet you're screwing Sholandra Mason too, aren't you."Laura smiled sweetly. This was a chance to truly rub it in, if she wanted to. Her former hatred for Rhonda welled up quickly, but it was. Annabelle came down the steps, wearing the first of two very special outfits. Her first outfit was a black t-shirt with green shamrocks that said, "my lucky ta-tas" with a pink ribbon in the middle, green twill skinny-leg pants, and kelly green patent heels."Hey, my Irish-bred baby" Annabelle said sweetly as she kissed his lips.Gabriel wore a black cotton t-shirt with green letters that said, "Kiss me I'm Irish" with blue jeans and green Converse sneakers."Wow! You look wicked cute, Annabelle.. Then I want to the nicest lingerie shop in Zurich near the main train station and picked out a gorgeous set of sky blue stay up stockings, yellow sheer panties and I bra to match -- simple and elegant. I also stopped to pick up a blouse with a slightly ruffled waist that literally sat snugly on my ass, exposing it. I went back to the hotel and got a massage and took a long sauna. I felt beautiful, but not usre if it was enough for him. An hour before he was to arrive I gave myself several. " He gently and carefully takes his cock out between the stuck jabbed condom inside her. "I should get that out but not today, sleep my little whore." As he gives her a shot to make her sleep. He was such a gifted surgeon, to bad he wasn't very moral. Both him and his Sister Helga where made not born pyschopaths, but social pyschopath if you were to see them on the streets about their reign of terror they were quite likable. Dr Bio was on his way of finishing his degree, one of the bright.