“You must be Rachel,” said Li, moving from Cheryl’s arm to the couch and stretching out her hand.“The infamous,” Rachel chuckled, accepting ...he hand shake.“You’re much more beautiful than your pictures.”“They always catch me at my worst,” Rachel muttered. Cheryl pulled up a padded chair without arms to a spot in front of Rachel and sat, pulling Li to her lap.“I think she’s looking particularly good these days,” said Eddie. “Don’t you Joe?”“I do actually,” Joe said.“Thanks,” Rachel blushed. Then. She got a puzzled look on her face and lifted it up and pulled out her panties. OH OH busted. She asked what I was doing with them. I said ‘Nothing’ She asked ‘Have you been jerking off to my panties.’ I just nodded my head yes. She asked if I liked the smell I nodded yes again. She said I didnt have to smell her panties. I could smell her pussy. I told her that I like to lick the stains off of them. She said I could just lick her pussy if I wanted to. She stripped naked and laid on the bed. He kissed her deeper, harder, with more passion than he had kissed anyone in years. With his middle finger inside her asshole, he rubbed his thumb up and down her slit, making sure to lovingly tickle her clit.“John,” she whispered, breaking the kiss. “Chloe used to do this to me… because it would, oh God right there… yes John, yes… oh God!”She gritted her teeth and then squealed as she trembled under his touch. John became concerned for a moment as she seemed to have then passed out. But her. I was twelve. I have much better judgment, now.”“Yeah? Convince me.”She rolled her eyes in thought. “I’m engaged to you.”He handed her the keys. “Yes -- that demonstrates exquisite judgment.”She unlocked the Mustang and sat behind the wheel. “I don’t know about your judgment, Adam, being engaged to me.” Kara adjusted the rear-view mirror. “The seat’s in a good spot for me.”“I think your legs are as long as mine.”She started the engine, put it in gear, released the parking brake and gingerly.