I found out afterwards that not only did Theresa also have a crush on me, but that the two of them had shared many a sleepover consisting of a lot of ...apphic loving, fantasising about me being there with them. Talk about a serious boost to the ego!Theresa was most definitely not a carbon copy of Rachel. She was swarthy, had an appearance of being of Mediterranean origin, with long flowing dark hair, halfway down her back, and brown eyes. Theresa stood about 5 foot two inches in her socks, and. I look over the car and pinpoint the size of the engine based on how the car's body and exhaust are designed.She laughs at my interest, knowing that I had always told her I am obsessed with cars. Opening my door, She gives me a single look then glances to the passenger's back seat. Confused, I slide in and buckle my seat belt."I have a stop to make before I go home. Don't worry your pretty little head, Kitten," She says, not even looking at me this point. I decide to start to play with my. Feeling rested?" Busted."I woke up lonely and craving you and chocolate," she replied. Since you weren't where I expected you, I thought I'd settle for some m&m's. I see I didn't cover my ass well enough on the computer, though. So what are you thinking?" I'm thinking you want your ass covered," I answered drolly, "and not just on the computer. I confess to being mildly shocked. When you flatly turned down bondage, I never thought you'd be interested in this. You're kinkier than I thought."She. Speaking of that stuff," Ned said, "what shall we do next? We have a reputation for decadence to maintain, you know?" Let's do a daisy chain," Babs suggested excitedly."A daisy chain?" Nell asked."Sure," Babs said. "That's when a whole bunch of people fuck all at once, all linked up by cocks and cunts." And everyone comes at once?" Nell asked.Babs laughed. "That's the idea, though it isn't easy to manage, not if there are a large number of people involved. If we six all managed to come.