"Who is there?" Little Red-Cap," replied the Wolf. "I am bringing cake and wine. Open the door." Lift the latch," called out the Grandmother, "I am to... weak, and cannot get up."The Wolf lifted the latch, the door sprang open, and without saying a word he went straight to the Grandmother's bed, gagged and bound her, tied her up and rolled her under the bed. Then he put on her clothes, dressed himself in her cap and nightie, laid himself in bed and drew the curtains.Little Red-Cap, however, had. With nothing covering my large breasts, Emma stood looking at them, stroking them as I looking back at her. Removing her skirt, I could see she had matching white knickers on and cream stockings. She could already see I had black knickers and stockings on and asked me to remove my lace knickers, so she could see my pussy for the first time. I obliged and asked her to do the same. As we stood looking at each other, I could see what she had to offer in front of me, but catching a glance of her. Sian and I washed ourselves, and then she soaped up a flannel and held it out to me."My boobs, remember?"I did remember. It wasn't the most thorough boob wash in history, but from the purring I could hear, it was sufficiently satisfying for her.When she had been soaped all over and carefully rinsed off, we talked."Sian, how do you want to play this now? So far, Adrian has been sucked off by Julie, made love with Sheila, been ridden by Julie and fucked Vee. I've eaten out Sheila, she came with. ”“Turn over one more. There are five, five I picked out as representative of my entire collection; you see, I have twenty-seven. Now, Monica I promise you, whatever you decide, I won’t tell Ben. No I won’t tell Ben but it won’t be just our little secret, I’ll load all twenty-seven on your Face Book page.”Monica’s eyes began to leak; tears streaked her face as she stood mutely. Face Book she thought, Ben would see so would Byron, all of her friends, even her minister, oh God, the.