They are dark pink in color, and well defined against the pale skin. The tip of the nipple looks like a large pencil eraser, and sticks out almost a q...arter of an inch. She can see the nipples harden even more as Sara caresses them with suds. If Sara knows she’s being watched, it is not evident. Going through the motions of washing her body, using the razor to smooth her legs and trim between them, and then soaking and lathering up her hair seems all normal, as if nothing different from the. She could have just told him that she had done so, how was he to know? Instead, she reached back with one hand and undid her hair.Already assured she had done as he asked, he added, “Brush your hand through it. Let it fall naturally.”Still hesitating only for a moment, she pushed her fingers back through her hair a couple of times, then rubbed her neck nervously, feeling the tension rise.“You hair drops past your shoulders,” he said, “It feels light, almost like air passing through my fingers. " 'Diva, you did -real- good by telling me." Trying to calm her down, I inform her. "The Kindred are here in force."I have to think fast. Gwen could be in real trouble. "You know this place really well?" I ask, trying to be patient with her. But I may have been a little brisk with her as Godiva cringes back from me."I just want you to tell me where they would have taken her?" I can see Godiva cracking with the pressures I am bring to bear, she has had a hard time for the last 5 years and now,. Entering the kitchen, the boys checked out their sexy mom. Without makeup and in a ponytail Jill looked too young to have had three teenage boys. Glancing down, the boys again could not help but re- member their mom's voluptuous naked body the day before. "Randy, why don't you pour the orange juice," Jill asked sweetly, as she sat at the table buttering the toast. Randy's penis began to harden as he realized that his plan was falling into place. Walking to the refriger- ator, Randy filled three.