You can hear Wendy behind you sorting through her newly bought bags and opening packages. Plastic pops as items are opened and messed with. You've dis...overed that each time your ass flexes it pulls the g string tight and rubs those pearls in an exotic and erotic way that you'd never have imagined. You're not even dripping wet anymore at this point you can feel your juices running down to meet your thigh highs. They are going to be soaked soon.You feel Wendy behind you again. "Are you ready to. The second time we went up the staircase; he coughed politely and spoke words that startled me from my reverie about moustaches rubbing one’s pussy in a deserted house’s bedroom with a fluffy white carpet but no bed.“Excuse me, Mrs. White, or I guess I should call you Betty since you already told me to do that and I don’t mind at all. I wanted to advise you that your dress is terribly “see-thru” and I can see all your private areas like you didn’t have any clothes covering your beautiful. She was always a good student in high school, graduating with a 3.6 GPA, but history was the subject she hated most. Quickly scanning the first paragraph of chapter three, she wondered why someone majoring in marketing needed to know the history of India. She took a deep breathe and shook her head. She desperately wanted to be somewhere else, especially at the party her best friend Sarah invited her to. She reluctantly declined because her assignment was due in two days.Abbey scanned the room,. "Don't let her fool you Mom," I heard Ivy and jolted in surprise."This little girl is one of the best surgeons I've ever seen, and sheis the reason two people are alive medically today. And, probably alot more by her fearless actions. She's an amazing real heroine..."she told me as she came and kissed my head and hugged me."You're supposed to be asleep?" I suggested."So are you?"I shrugged at that and took a few more bites of my food that wasgetting colder. "Is there a chance you could heat.