*”Sandy Alexandria, huh?”“That’s my name. My parents wanted a first name that was ummm… ohhh brain freeze.”*“Androgynous?”“Yes. Than... you. Androgynous. My middle name was my Great Aunts, she helped raise my mom, when her mom got sick, they were always close, until she died. I was two.”*”How old were you when yours died.”“Fifteen...” Her forehead nestled into my nape and she went quiet.*”If you don’t want to…”“No, it’s okay.” I felt her arms tighten around me. “It’s nice to have someone to talk. Then you'll bruise, and you won't be able to feel it either." Oooohhh... I can see you're an expert," Randi purred. "You do it."Laura, as she slowly began to tie up Randi's exquisite breasts, couldn't help thinking of Earlene, and Karen, and the perverted, often painful, things they frequently did together. It was all wickedly exciting and sexual satisfying, generating, as Randi knew, fierce, even breathtaking orgasms. But Laura also wanted girlfriends who were sweet, innocent, tender, who. ''... and they are shit scared of her, this would persuade them to do what we want, ' I said completing her thought process.'Side by side we can revive our old idea about the football team or explore other possibilities, ' Sarit laughed, clapping happily.'Omigosh Sarit you are a genius, ' I replied hugging her.'Now that everything is settled, let us put the show on the road, ' Sarit said impatiently.'No not yet, first we must find out if our husbands were telling the truth or not. ' I replied,. I pushed her off me and got on top of her, pinning her to the couch. My hand slid up her leg and to her inner thigh. Her eyes met mine as I slowly progressed my fingers to the opening of Heaven. I slid them up and down her slit, encircling her clitoris every other pass. Then, on one pass, I stuck my finger in up to the second knuckle and wiggled it. Apparently she liked it, because she let out a squeal that was a little too loud. I quickly pulled my finger out and checked to see if they heard..