I had never seen anything quite like it before. How could a surface so dark be so reflective? If she had been a car for sale she would have been adver...ised for her metallic finish. She was taller than many of my girls and very pretty, with a little of Yvonne’s dramatic curvature and quite a lot of Gabby’s languid grace, but it was her remarkable skin coloration that secured her the honour of being taken upstairs by herself. I also mused, as I contemplated the loveliness all around me, on Uncle. " Your father has good taste," Jo smiled, pouring the Grand Marnier.Suddenly, everything went to her head! Jo felt the liquor, tranquilizer and wine all go to work at once. She stood still for a moment and tried to conceal her light-headedness."Are you all right, Jo?" asked Jim, concerned."Oh, I'm fine. Just got hit with a dizziness. I'll be fine," she assured him, continuing to pour the drinks."Maybe you shouldn't have any more to drink," he suggested."Of course not. I'll be okay. Anyway, I. She then ran her hands down and unbuttoned the skirt and let if fall the floor. Now she stood with only her pink panties on. She hugged herself and ran a hand down and into the panties where here middle finger slipped between her pussy lips and she felt a sudden thrill surge through her body. Oh god she wanted something really big in there oh please fit tonight. She pushed her finger in deeper and then added the index finger and rubbed her pussy hard. Her thumb was looking for her clit and when. Her mother was going to address issues with her daughter when she got home from her job. She wanted to let her know that she didn’t need a love interest to have a good sex life. She was going to show her ways to make herself happy again.*Ann, Madison’s mother, was crocheting and watching chick flicks. She was drinking wine while waiting for her daughter to come home from work. She couldn’t wait to talk with her. After about an hour, Ann heard Madison’s car pull up the driveway. Madison.