Her breathing got a little labored and a flush spread across her cheeks and neck.The hem of her skirt rose as she bent lower, climbing slowly over the...back of her thighs and then up the lower curve of her ass. The stock boy stopped pretending to stack peas and stared openly. The lower half of her goose bumped ass cheeks were exposed to the frigid air. I could see the faint tan lines from her laying out last summer. She continued to bend down, exposing more of her backside, until she was. "Lord, forgive this beast, be it ever so fell & foul. Please grant its soul peace. Amen."Thomas stood and walked without hesitation to the manse and entered. The hallway and ground floor were unnaturally quiet, even so, Thomas cautiously searched the area. Eventually his quest brought him to the twin icons. Thomas gazed at the depravity depicted with true hatred. He picked up the gloves.His decision was made. He would not suffer these images to exist. He smashed the frames on the desk and tore. Still feeling so very horny, hoping that I could peep on her, maybe she was taking a shower with the bathroom door open a crack, something she usually does, or maybe I could catch her with her nightgown over her head, as I always try to do, while she's getting dressed. Her bedroom door was ajar and I pushed it open.Diane was on her bed reading her book with her knees up and her legs spread open wide enough to give me a clear view of her panties. Here we go again. She knew I'd be up here and. Her fingers went to the button on her shorts and unfastened them, pushing them down her long legs. Then she hooked her fingers into her thong and removed them as well. She looked at her naked body in the fogging mirror. She squeezed her tits together with a moan and turned stepping into the hot bath. She lies back in the tub and let the hot water relax her tired body. She closed her eyes. Her thoughts went back to Cindy. Her hands moved down her stomach as she remembered there little exchange.