Leigh tentatively explored the entrance to her pussy, imagining Miles with his eyes closed and his lips pursed just a little while Georgia transformed...his whole face… Leigh sighed in frustration, thudding her head slowly against the tile wall. She was right back to Georgia again. Bad enough that Georgia spent all day staring at her, now she had to plop her chubby butt down in the middle of Leigh’s daydreams and poach Leigh’s crushes? No. Not happening. She and Georgia could have it out on. Started brushing my fingers on the pussy lips and then came to the side and started massaging her upper thighs to make her feel that her panty is a hindrance and I can’t massage her hip bone.. So I slowly held her panty and she raised her hips and I removed her panty in a go and covered her pussy with a napkin..Now she was all nude waiting for me my touch and waiting in anxiety of what next do I have in store for her.. And then I massaged her hip bone and again came to her left thigh and. “No. Pull the skirt back up.”“But you said -”His hand gripped her erect left nipple again. This time he pulled it out before cruelly twisting. She actually covered her mouth with her hands to keep the screech from escaping out. “You’re going to figure it out, Desiree. Now, pull your skirt up.”He released her.What the hell are you doing? that voice in the back of her mind screamed at her. Get the fuck out! Tell him to fuck himself and call for help- for anybody! For your father, for the cops!. “Mage Tricky Ricky, I’m deeply offended that you have forgotten me so easily,” she pouted at him, but she had no real annoyance in her voice. She knew he could read her body language and the nuances of her voice better than probably anyone on this planet. For all she knew, he could probably even read her thoughts.“Princess Picky Micky, where is your delightful mother?” he asked. He didn’t bother looking below because he knew she wasn’t here with Micky. In fact, he was somewhat disturbed to find.