I say very nice slut. She asks me if I would mark her. I said yes I leave room and return with black marker and write on her mound fuck me here and on...her tits com on them and I tell her to bend and and write on her ass fuck my ass. I say ok button up and let's go. I drive to the n txt town over and we go to the seeded section of the town now for bookstores theaters and hookers. I ask her what do you want she says let's go to the theater. I walk in first and look around and then she walks up. I won't be offended."I said "I was going to start with why?, but I think that's obvious. You lookbetter like this than you ever did before, so I'll settle for what? What haveyou had done? And what's still the same?"She listed her 'enhancements:' nose, chin and jaw-line, cheek bone implants,Adam's apple, "and of course these:" she indicated her breasts. Plus she'dhad years of electrolysis to get rid of her beard, but now she was just downto regular feminine beauty treatment--leg and body hair. She suddenly felt unsure of herself and very naked and exposed. Trying to say something, she only produced muffled grunts: agh wann taykake... From the TV came echoing grunts of male voices. After about twenty shots from different angles and distances, Alana decided that the panties were in the way. Her solution: grabbing the fabric of the crotch with her right hand and pulling hard. With a ripping sound the wet cotton yielded, exposing Liz’s swollen lips and stiff love button. There was. “There is at least an hour wait.” “Damn!” I said mentally kicking myself for not booking a cab. The girl said that we could wait in the back room by the fire, it being such a cold night. In the room another couple were also waiting. I sat Trish down on the couch next to them and I took the only other seat, a rather battered armchair. We had only been there a couple of minutes when the young girl came and told the other couple that their cab had arrived. The warmth of the room and comfort of the.