"Maybe; it seems really close, but also a little different. Does that mean it's a boy," said May."No, not exactly. With humans being the mother, a sli...ht change of color or shade could have several different meanings. Some of which I'll not go into in front of little Lynn, but as I said I'm no expert in telling these things. Either my mother or Leo's could probably do better with this. There are signs saying it could be either a boy or a girl. If I didn't know better I'd say it was twins in. My assumption is, bathing has never been a priority for her. It is for me, especially for the person I’m sleeping with.Yes, Sally sleeps with me in my bed, and I with her. Her bed now, if hours used defines ownership. She mostly sleeps alone, because it’s twenty four seven sleeping for Sally!In a used furniture shop, found this old, stout, castored, wooden,, never upholstered, bi arms desk chair. Purchased for te purpose of bathing an unconscious, non-ambulatory Sally. Polyurethane varnish and. I was maybe 15 feet away from her and could see everything quite clearly. It was lighted where she was but not around the corner where I was standing. She looked around and see no one unbuckled her blue jeans and unzipped. She pulled down her jeans and and then her pink panties. I had never seen a real girls pussy before that and I was facinated. She had a big furry patch of blonde hair on her pussy. My cock started to twitch as I watched her squat down. She shot out a huge stream of pee. It. The Fiji sunset before them offering a warm glow as the warm tropical sun kissed their skin one last time before disappearing over the horizon. Their fingers entwined as their footprints trailed behind them as they approached their beach side Bure. Evan spun Lana around and kissed her deeply as his other hand grabbed her ass cheek and pulled her close. The sweet taste of her lips mixed with a salty taste of the sea. Her body wrapped in a tangerine swimsuit covered by a translucent white cotton.