..which were the first ones I found in the laundry.) I then asked her if they had been together again after that, but she quickly denied that, saying ...he felt too guilty to do it again. (I knew right away that was a lie...he's been fucking her at least once/twice a week ever since.) I was happy that she finally admitted *something* and tried to be reassuring. (I was hard as a rock at that point, but my wife was acting very vulnerable right then, so I suppressed my libido and just held her. We. Just pick a pairof those and I'll get you a new pair delivered next week." But those are women's sunglasses!" I didn't realize sunglasses had a gender. Besides, no one is going tosee you anyway!" Fine..." Taylor sighed and headed downstairs.Aunt Agnes followed and spent a few minutes digging in a hall closet,before retrieving a bucket filled with sunglasses of every shape andsize. She handed it to Taylor, who quickly started rifling through it."This one's missing a lens... these are too. When Areeya withdrew, athick red ooze dropped out of Ramona's pussy, which gaped open."Ramona, what's on your face?" Wendy asked, zooming in with the camera."Cum!" Ramona slurred"And where did it come from?" Wendy asked"My cock! Every time you pushed in, more sprayed out!" Ramona said."Your breasts seem to be covered with it, as well," Wendy said"Yes, I love cum!" Ramona said, as she began to rub the cum over her bodyin a drunken stupor."Are you a slut Ramona?" Areeya asked"Yes, I'm a slut!". At the very least, going outside unprepared would have been a shock to them.”Diana frowned as she considered what he had said.“Just think, they have always had a roof over their heads. They have never even seen the sky. Best possible scenario: they will be shocked.”“Oh, my goodness,” Diana said. “I would never have thought that going outside would be a problem for anyone, but I suppose that we have that... exposure practically from birth. I have heard of people being agoraphobic, though, but.