"I came prepared this time," she smiled."What do you mean?" You'll see."Back at my room, I found out what she meant. But first, we talked some more ab...ut Ruthie, who I would never actually have the pleasure of meeting. Just like the previous Friday, our clothes came off just as soon as we entered the room. We lay down on the bed, just to talk at first."Ruthie's a big girl," said Lily. "Bigger than me, and I'm five-nine. An inch taller, and much more solid. She's a country girl from Indiana.. Don't speak. Just clean."I licked her asshole for at least a half hour, and she suddenly released amassive fart right into my face. "Oh goodness, how rude of me! Well, keeplicking," she said, and they both laughed. Finally, after another 10minutes, she declared herself clean.I emerged and asked if I could go clean off my face."Did I say you could talk?" Laney slapped me hard across the face. "Lookat that. You're harder than ever!" she said, laughing loudly. "Get out ofmy sight, pervert. Into. Oh, I see you have found them. How careless of me to have left them there before coming, erm&hellip,. to meet you. Again the strong sexual innuendo from Joelle, who had slipped into a short silky robe. Excuse me but this is more comfortable for me whilst doing a fitting she explained, and sat down in a large comfortable armchair opposite us. Bon sante a tous les deux et bienvenue chez-moi as she raised her glass and took a gentle sip, wetting her beautiful deep red lipstick. Now ladies, to. Once I heard those words, there wasn’t much difference between the cold I felt inside and the physical cold that was all around me. Sitting on someone’s desk is a seventy-seven page document outlining everything that is deemed important. Reports from psychologists, police, statements, events, and legal jargon. Seventy-seven pages all because of one lie. Seventy-seven pages that contain hole-y information. Seventy-seven pages that I, as well as many others, would love to burn if it would help..