She turned off the ignition and undid her seatbelt. She squirmed there for a minute, her breathing coming fast and quick.“Is something wrong?” I a...ked her, my girl-dick so hard.“Yes, something is wrong,” she said. “I... I...” She stared at me, such a pleading look in her eyes. “I've never felt like this in my life! This can't be happening. Not here. Not with a woman.”“It's my tits, right?” I asked. “I should have worn a bra. You just can't stop looking at them.”The nun flinched. She swallowed.. " Well, it was actually Tracie who brought me in here. Not the other way around." She didn't force you though." No, I guess not. And you're obviously not mad." What, that you had sex with my cousin? Cause I've certainly been with her enough times. Though not for awhile now. She moved with her folks." Oh, that's too bad, and I'm sure Karen will be devastated to hear that her arch nemesis is gone." Yeah, and speaking of which, I've got better news than that." You mean there's more?" Yup. I was. I’ve only seen him get really mad just one time, and he turned quiet and stone cold. And THAT wasn’t pretty,’ he grinned as he used his index finger for emphasis. Kayla frowned at the trailer hitch. ‘I don’t know why we’re having this conversation.’ She looked up. ‘It doesn’t matter. I don’t really care if he’s breathing, and I’m sure it’s mutual. Look, Bart, what do I owe you for this?’ ‘Don’t worry about it, Kayla. I told you, Josh is a friend. – AND you can put your hands back down again.. "Brush your teeth first, Wanda!" She nodded and walked into the bathroom. "We had better hurry and dress, dear. The Crafton's are serving lunch in the gazebo."* * *The Prendergast's walked quickly across the large foyer and into the dining area. To the right, they saw the housekeeper standing at the kitchen sink. Through the glass-enclosed solarium, they could see the Crafton's sitting in the gazebo laughing."Good morning, Halvatia,” Ed Prendergast said expansively. He prided himself on his.