She wore my favourite dress. White with a scalloped edge split to the wait on her left and off the shoulder, to his right, giving it a diagonal and ve...y revealing look. Soon, we moved to one of the leather sofas away from the bar, with three glasses and a bottle of Macon Village. I sat to Danni's left and the good lady to her right - it was an ambush she joked - and she was not wrong. I placed my right thigh hard against her left, just to make sure she realised that we were looking for a. The home was a monster and it was in awful shape. It was hard to find any paint left to see what color it used to be. Some of the siding was missing and where there was stonework, some of the mortar was missing. Two of the windows on the top floor were broken, the front porch posts were rotting and the porch roof was at risk of falling. Why did they pay all that money to put a roof on it, and then let the rest of it go to hell? The more I looked at it the more curious I became. In its day, that. ”“Thank you” I stuttered.“You’ve got about twenty minuets before you need to go in, so let’s get you dressed” she said dropping to her knees and whipping the tights from my hand. “I love the feel of these on my skin” she said, as she moved the tights over my toes and up my foot.I blushed and felt heat rushing between my legs. Her face was inches from my shaved pussy as I slipped my other foot into the other side. As she pulled them up her finger touched my lips and I quivered. “mmmm” she said”. I eventually just started toscream out in misery. I don't remember all of it, but I do remember callingout to whatever god, goddess or gods would listen to me, begging them toend my pain. I didn't want to live anymore, I hated my life, I hated mybody and I didn't want to live with it any longer.I could never bring myself to completely discount the possibility thatthere was a God, but I'd never really put much stock in the idea of a wise,merciful, omnipotent and omniscient god. If there really.