Her brown eyes widened. ‘Vodka?!’ ‘Relax, it’s not like I’m giving you a bottle. It’ll be just a little bit,’ Cassie assured her. ‘Y...u sure?’ ‘Yes! Trust me on this one…’ Cassie found a concerned but not overly disapproving look. She gave the bartender a nod and soon the young man handed her a couple of drinks. She placed a ten dollar bill on the bar and scooped up the drinks, giving one to Reema. She then clinked her glass against her friend’s. ‘To a fun, wacky night!’ She lifted her tall. "Show me that gorgeous pussy, mom. Let me see those perfect lips again." She hesitated for a moment and then slowly stood, holding the robe demurely in front. "Oh mom, don't tease me. Show me your pussy. I love your pussy lips."Achingly slowly, she pulled the robe open, revealing at last her secret place. I was stunned to notice that the beautiful patch of neat, short hair was completely gone now. Her pussy was completely, beautifully, perfect shaved! Her thick outer lips were swollen open to. They were such troublemakers that some of the local town's folk had not so affectionately started calling them the "Red Tornados", partly because of the red hair they all had but mostly because everywhere they seemed to go violence and disaster followed them.Jimmy jumped out of the back of the pickup truck, staggered a bit, recovered his balance and then held the beer can he was holding upside down above him as he gulped down its contents. When the can was empty, he summarily threw the beer can. "Sure. Didn't you ever play tie-up games when you were a kid or with your husband?" No," Liz shook her head. "No, I never did. And Ben's never suggested anything like that. Nothing kinky at all."Liz looked at Hannah with an expression that suggested she thought Liz wasn't being entirely honest."Look, I haven't. Never." Well, we all have. And we do. It's, like, a club and we play this sort of game." Tying each other up?" Uhhuh." It's not so odd, Liz," Hannah said. "Even if you've never thought.