" Jennifer held up the red one. "or this one?" She held up the black one.Betty looked at them both. "Why don't you choose first?"Jennifer sighed. "You...know why I don't."Betty smiled, her first admission that she was no longer in control. "I'll take the red one. Now you're going to put it on me."Jennifer shook her head. "Can't you put it on yourself? I really don't want to."Betty put her hand up. "That wasn't a choice." Fine. Hold still." Jennifer began to slip the skin tight, nylon dress onto. The Sugababes2. Destiny's Child"Oh, OK, not quite single minded. Look, your highness, I think that, even with our resources, we are going to have to reset some expectations."1. Hooters waitress2. NFL Cheerleader"How old is your son?" I asked noting that at least the last two might be achievable."Twenty five, that is the age for the taking of wives," his father replied. He saw my raised eyebrows. "But in some ways he seems much younger. Even so, you do understand — this is the tradition — that. He couldn’t be ready to go again already, surely?Holding me down with his left arm, he buried two fingers of his right hand into my ass all the way up to the knuckle and proceeded to finger me in fast, hard strokes. It felt like he was literally punching them into me. I couldn’t see him, but I imagined his hand to be a blur as he pummelled my ass. You’d think I’d be numb after the two fuckings he’d already given me, but it felt unbelievable.“Holy shit! Ugh! Oh! Yes! YES!!! Steve! FUCK!” I. Debbie wore denim cut-offs, showing off her legs, but had changed from her T-shirt into the pink Lycra top she normally wore last week, the one that hugged her firm round breasts and revealed her flat toned belly."Well...I dunno," shrugged Jake, "I was just wondering." I'm not sure if I will. Maybe. If I meet the right guy. Right now I'm not all that bothered." I sometimes worry that you don't get out more often and get a chance to meet Mr. Right because of me." Why do you think that honey?".