I nod in thank you and we both step in. When the girl sees were fastened in, she lets other people in and soon all the carriages are set and the Ferri... Wheel starts rising. Mr. Milks smiles at me. "Soon enough the thing will stop and when it does, we'll get down to business." I smile back, rubbing his hard bump and he nods. We wait three minutes and the Ferris Wheel stops and were second to the top, well hidden and perfect. I grin and unfasten the bar and then undress myself till I know have my. If I donned the persona of an art critic, I had to say the artist was disinterested. The next painting that came up on screen was the flaming hell portrait of Allison. It was as if two different artists had put the color on the canvas. I couldn't say it was an exact likeness of the woman. Even if it had been, it was unlikely that more than a couple of people could have recognized her from this angle. It was a portrait of anger and abuse and violence. For all that the flames lept around her. After a quick splash in the washhouse, a Chinese style stir-fry was awaiting our attention and it was as delicious as it promised.When we had finished Mum arose, after having told us that she was away to play cards for the evening and for us not to wait up as she was would be late, and headed upstairs to get ready. I offered to help with the cleaning up before I went upstairs to do my homework. To my great surprise Wendy replied,"No, I'll be ok. You do your homework and I'll fix these, I did my. Sherrie got on top of Jill and went down to her crotch and started to rub Jill's mound until Jill started moving her body to match Sherries strokes. Jill started moaning louder and Sherrie quit rubbing and buried her face in Jill's crotch. I could hear her sucking Jill's vagina through the tights and leotards until Jill reached up and peeled her tights and leotards off. Then she pushed Sherrie's face back down on her. Sherrie stuck her finger in Jill's hole and kept sucking on her clit until.