As he tugged at the firm waistband of the odious panties he wondered forthe hundredth time why all his knickers had to be quite so damn tight,surely t...ey were just several sizes too small.Once past his thighs the ridiculously frilly panties slid easily overhis smooth legs and he nimbly stepped out of them. He deposited them inthe basket, quite deliberately inelegantly, in a tiny show of defiance.Trudy entered the room a few seconds later. Ashley blushed as withlittle preamble she proceeded to. Everyone had and aura, Hillary's was somehow just transparent as if it didn't exist. He had no idea what to make of her."If you aren't involved in anything else, let's go for a ride. We need to talk to a college kid," she said."That sounds like fun," Roger said. "What is the kid alleging?" Her statement suggests she was asked for sexual favors from an officer and when she refused he arrested her for driving while intoxicated. Her blood screen did show a high level of THC," Hillary advised."Is. The moment we stepped out, the rain went apeshit on us making the umbrella we were carrying a frivolous accessory.By the time we reached her apartment, we were completely drenched to the bone. The clothes were sticking to our bodies. I could make out the contours of her body which were impressive. There were no lights in the building. The only light was from the emergency light in the lobby of the building.She informed me that she stayed on the fourth floor. As it was an old construction, there. Then with her amazingly wet fingers, she slides her hand back down, past her pussy lips and to her tight little asshole. The dream from last night resurfaces and she feels an incredible desire to repeat it.She slides a finger easily into her ass, slowly at first. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she groans. “Fuck yes, that’s it.” The feeling is nearly as incredible as it was last night. Never had she thought it could feel this wonderful or else she would have played with her ass long.