Traci picked up a big mixing bowl that had some PlayDough in it and she held it just under her tits and pretended to stir. She had a hard time keeping...the straps over her nipples and before long I had a whole series of shots with one or both nipples peaking out. It was sexy as hell.Putting the bowl aside, we poured a similarly colored liquid on the marble top, looking like some sort of candy cooling. Traci leaned over the table, resting her weight on her forearms and spreading her feet while I. She was having fun with me. I had visions of bars and jail cells in my head and she thought it was funny!"Sorry, Sweety, I, well the truth is I have never seen you like that and it kind of startled me. I didn't know you were even home and I was just thinking about having the house to myself and suddenly I'm confronted with a beautiful half naked girl right in front of me and you know how men are pigs and all and-”I babbled, not really knowing what to say, so I had gone with the truth.“Do you. The two women looked at each other and Varnia said wearily "Marie, this isn't working", Varnia then rolled the girl on her back and grabbed both her arms and Marie stood between the girls legs and lifted them. In this undignified way with her head hanging back and blood from her nose running across her face the broken girl had perhaps a slightly more comfortable journey for a while. Around midday, as they rejoined the road after taking to rough tracks to avoid passing through a small town,. She acted a bit shy, but nodded her pretty little head in agreement and I knew right away that she liked me, despite our obvious difference in age.Ramon and I set up shop in a quiet little cul-de-sac not far from Beverly Hills. It was a confiscated home taken from some out-of-work gambler that tried to turn his available cash into a retirement plan and found lady luck was nowhere to be found when the cards were sorted out on top of the green felt. Apparently, he was one of those divorced pricks.