"Mama, the bible says a woman's hair is her crowning glory," the girl said. Without a hint of intended conceit, she added, "I guess, in that respect, ...'ve been blessed with glory aplenty!"Mrs. Maggie Mae Devereux, abandoned wife of a French-Creole riverboat gambler, started crying. The tears brought on a coughing fit. A bit of blood was expelled into the last lace handkerchief she owned."Don't worry Mama," Fancy said with uncertainty. "I'll get through this and tomorrow we'll get you to the. . P ... Please ... I’m ... I can’t be a stripper! I’m only fifteen!” I begged.She ignored me and kept looking through the clothes.I started looking around at what was on the vanity and in the drawer. All the lipsticks were bright red and obviously used. I knew it was pointless to argue. I picked out the least gross looking lipstick I could find and put it on my lips. My hand was shaking. I didn’t have a lot of experience with makeup, since Mom wouldn’t allow me to wear it. I got it on, but it. .But from Terry there was no response and instead the massive cock that had just penetrated her Anus remained at the tight entrance of Laura’s Anus for what seemed an eternity to her. ?Get used to it Laura? began Terry from behind Laura, relax your muscles and your Ass will learn to accept it?So with no option other than to do just that Laura tried desperately to relax her sphincter and in doing so the awful intruder forced its very gradual way further and further inside the spluttering and. She had a huge bed with a vanity and a walk in closet. There was a night stand and an entertainment stand with a huge 42 inch flat screen plasma HD TV sitting on it. Haley smiled, she was in heaven. She opened one of her suitcases and pulled out a yellow skimpy bikini that had pink beading on it. She admired her body in the full length mirror. She was good looking. She was about 55, 140 pounds, long chestnut hair with blonde streaks, big brown eyes with long dark lashes, naturally pouty.