““You do know how to treat a gal, Linda. You always did.”I leaned in and kissed her, then followed her into the house after she plugged the car... in to keep it charged. The interior was beautiful, done in native woods with lots of openings to the outside. From one side of the house, you could see the ocean From another, there was a view of a waterfall flowing from the rocks higher up the hill. All around there was lush foliage. Linda took me by the hand and pulled me out the back of the. "You bitch I know you've been fucking Coach Wilson and I want you to stop" Ashley replied with anger in her voice. Iqra sensed the anger and wanted to get thr truth out of Ashley"Ohhh do you now and why do you care is it because he stopped fucking you after he found me" Iqra sneered"You fucking bitch I knew it and please you can never reach my level I mean just look at you" Ashley shot backIqra was now starting to get angry as well"Bitch i'm better than you in everything and that is why the. Svenson took a ball from his desk; the ball wasn't a tennis ball or anold baseball. The ball had been fashioned by taking a pair of Danielle's oldwhite cotton panties and a pair of her old pantyhose and rolling them up intoa ball. Using the panties as the core he then folded the pantyhose in halflength-wise placed the wadded up panties at the toe then he rolled up the pantyhosewhen he reached the end he rolled the tops back on themselves. Just like theArmy had taught him to do with his socks. “So I am going to touch you.”“Where?”“Everywhere,” I answered, reaching for her stump. “But for now, just here.”“All right,” she said softly.Alphonse’s artists had henna-dyed her whole stump. I massaged away the sock’s impression. I couldn’t help looking at her pussy, its soft lips with just a hint of a ruffle between them. I wanted to dive right in. It was all I could do keep from reaching beyond the end of her stump.After getting the sandal off her other foot I turned, offered her my back..