‘You think Trish is a bad girl,’ Trish says looking down at the floor acted like a naughty girl going to detention. ‘Yes Miss Stratus you are a ...ery bad girl sneaking into a house fucking the hell out of the poor sweet girl that lives her,’ Mickie says with a stern tone then walks over to the tree. ‘Now to teach you from ever being a bad girl again you will take your clothes off and meet my Christmas present,’ Mickie pulls up a large paddle shaped present from under the tree and walks over to. I feel her whole body her breasts pushing my chest her stomach, flat and toned, touching mine, her hips pushing against mine, her crotch grinding against mine. Soon I have once again gotten a boner and she notices this, pushing away slightly and glancing down at my cock stuck between us at an odd angle. I laugh and reach down picking her up and carrying her into the shower. We brush our lips together and she smiles, as I put her back to the wall. I adjust the show so the water is pouring over. Until one was found who would leave the trees ... at least the ones within thirty feet of the building proposed ... or so local lore has it.Dunedin is in a sort of rain shadow and trees grow best when they have reasonable expectation of sufficient water. Tightly packed tree rings means a lack of rainfall. Wide rings mean rain, plenty of it and fast growth.But the man with the money calls the shots. The trees stayed.The back yard had some thick trunked poplar ... probably ... or so I thought .... I can't wait until next year..." Oh, yeah!" Elissa chirped, suddenly excited. She jumped up from her laying position and stared intently at Amy with wide, happy eyes. "High school boys! I can't wait!"Amy blushed. She hadn't meant it like that, but Elissa seemed to interpret everything the way she wanted."That gives me an awesome idea," the Goth-girl said excitedly. "Have you ever kissed a guy?"Amy was surprised by the question. "Uhm, sure," she said. "Why?" Well," Elissa replied, scooting.