I would have bought four, but they only had the two in stock. The girls convinced me to wait and get two more later if we needed them.I was amazed at ...ust how much information the girls were able to call up on the internet. Tammy and Dove first took the location of a suspected assassination where John was thought to have been the assassin. Running a search engine calling for any pictures we were surprised at the large number. We all looked at the different pictures. Jen was the first to pick. He grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it apart, effortlessly. The buttons of her shirt flying in all directions. His gaze went down between her cleavage and further down her flat belly and her small patch of golden pussy hair. Then he looked back up at her face and then back at her breasts which were barely covered by the open shirt, now.He gave a command in that strange sing-song language of his and the two men holding Tina forced her arms up. They placed her hands behind her head and. I never did it again.Seething with adolescence and recently educated by the Internet, my mind burned with all the images I'd seen of girls sucking cocks and having their rear ends plugged by guys, and opening their legs to have that part of themselves plugged too. (I thought it odd that a girl would want a penis up her rear end, but what did I know?) The desire to experiment burned in me like a 100 watt bulb, bright and shiny and illuminating all the nooks and crannies of my mind. I had even. “Okay, you have my attention, but before we begin can I make a suggestion? I can’t help feeling that you two ladies are feeling this heat. Now please don’t take this the wrong way, but as we are now well on the way towards friendship, I have to say that I wouldn’t mind in the least if you both stripped down to your undies; I would also really like to get rid of this towel!” Connie looked at Camille who in turn looked uncomfortable.“Well, I have no objections, Gavin. How about you, Cam; after.