All at once, Lydia’s shirt began to unbutton itself while her jeans unzipped and shimmied down to her ankles.“WHA…WHAT THE FUCK?!” Lydia screa...ed as her hands were bound by her shirt. Her black slippers jerked her feet forward, causing her to fall on her ass. She screamed again and her jeans and black panties took the opportunity to fly off of her along with her black stockings. Once her bra unclasped and flew off, her shirt released her wrist and flew off as well. The seemingly living clothing. I swung my legs out of bed and discovered that I was totally crusted upfrom the sexual activities the night before. "Uggg," I gasped, "howgross." Amy looked at me with alarm. "What's up?" What's up, it's you fault! You tired me out so much last night I forgotto clean myself, you know down there." Oh dear," that bitch of a sister grinned, "a bit of a mess are we?"I grunted as I got out of bed, heading to the bathroom, I wiggled my wayout of my false vagina and put it to soak, then I went to the. Scott and Trudy then discussed her situation. Wayne (her husband) was away in a fishing trip with his mates, and had left her with minimal cash to survive with. Towing the car would deplete her available funds. After much cajoling, she reluctantly agreed to let Scott pay to have the car towed to a repair shop for a quote.“I owe you” she told him.“Good ... lets add to your debt then ... come join me for a movie and lunch”.Trudy considered him to be a nice and trustworthy guy, so she finally. He sees it is just them acting like kids again."Lilly let him go. All of you sit down and play nice."She releases his testicles and stands up. He sits up right and she belts him in the solar plexus. He was not expecting it and loses his air. He points at her gasping for a breath.She laughs and sits down satisfied, "You should know better than to mess with me."He finally catches his breath. They sit talking and laughing for a while.Lilly gets up, "I have to go. I need to get a new dress for.