I miss talking to her. I miss doing things with her. I miss things like spending the whole day over at the mall, window shopping with her. "Now, I k...ow this is going to sound really crazy, but do you want to hear the one thing that really pissed me off that night you told me about those high heels of yours." Though he wasn't all to sure that he did, Dennis, aware that what Gale needed most at the moment was to vent, eagerly assured her that he was all ears. "Look. I know how ridiculous this. " A very nasty idea came to her mind. "What if it was her? That would sure put Missy Prissy in her place!" Cathy felt ashamed of herself, and finished her shower. Her idea was just too nasty! Cathy was a long time, trying to sleep.The next day, Cathy felt a little better. That is, until Irene started in with a few choice comments. "Mom, next time you go shopping, could you get some ice cream?" she looked pointedly at her sister, and invoked the age-old pregnancy gag. "I think we're out of. So I did and she again started rubbing my chest and moving her hands to my abdomen. All of this making me very hard. Then she got up and she said, "let me get more comfortable here". She then moved to the end of the couch and laid down and invited me to lay on top of her. We started kissing again, rubbing our bodies together. I was also grabbing her tits. By now, she started moving her leg, in those sweetpaints up my leg to my crotch. I had a raging hard on and it was obvious it was there. She. Then, as the male attendant’s massaging of my shoulders and neck muscles worked deeper, the female attendant descended her hips onto my cock and pulled me ever deeper into her and started to slowly pump me with her pelvis.Before I climaxed, they had me out of the tub, dried off in intimate pattings with deep-pile cotton towels and had me face down on the four-poster bed. The female attendant was crouched above my head and was deeply massaging my back muscles down to my waist, and the male.