Marilyn raced round to Lindy's home immediately. Not only because she was a close friend, but also because Marilyn knew she was not only a natural do...inant but also because the travel agency, of which Marilyn owned a part, would profit considerably from her membership. Sitting beside Lindy, Marilyn patted her leg and asked, "What exactly is the problem?" "Well the truth is," Began Lindy, "I would feel dreadful if I were to be unfaithful to Greg." Greg was Lindy's husband of 10 years; he. “Let’s see what you’ve got there, partner,” she asked.I took Alice’s extended hand as she helped me rise to my knees, and we became perfect mirror images of each other.“Very nice,” Alice said with a smile as she gently circled her fingers about me and slowly stroked the length of my manhood. She was teasing me into a state of hypersexual arousal. The faster I wanted her to go, the slower she moved.“Oh, you wanna play it slow? I’ll tease you so slowly that you’ll think time is oozing backward.”I. After putting the last peg on, she took the tape and taped the pegs while pulling on her pussy lips, to her legs. With both her holes hold spread open and her body tightly bond, Emily was satisfied with her setup. Ok nearly satisfied, somehow she wanted to also torture her nipples. So she took two more cloth pins out of her backpack and put one carefully over each of her nipples. It stung a little but wasn’t too bad and that was the problem, she wanted it to hurt more. After a short search, she. And um, 'Lav'Brat'?"Miranda smiled reminiscently, giving Misty a sideways glance. "That's what we started calling ourselves," she explained, shaking her head at the thought, "Well, usually it's 'Lavender Brats.' I can't even remember who started it originally, but last time I checked new generations of trainers from Lavender started using the term. It's both flattering and disturbing!" It must be interesting to be from a small town like that," chuckled Misty, giving Miranda a playful nudge,.