" There were seven pages of 12 pt type and it was long enough so I would get a good idea of the way she wrote. The story she told was a great piece of...journalism. Here and there, there was some flair that showed imagination, but I was going to have to tell her it was too factual if she was going to write fiction. I sat there at the kitchen table with the sheets of paper before me.Pamela came out of the living room where she had been waiting for me to finish. "Well, tell me!" Okay, but you may. . “YOU GO GIRL!”Danny could feel things coming to a head in his loins when Janet stopped. She took her mouth off his penis them pulled him down to the ground. “I’ve been longing to do this ever since you knocked me over and stared at my pussy” she cried.The beautiful Janet Rivers then straddled Danny’s long shaft and slowly impaled her dripping vagina onto it. She took every inch of that cock her vagina could take. Danny was looking up at those conical tits and watched in awe as they danced. (alter?)... and she found she could only move a few inches up or down. No side to side movement was allowed no matter how she tried. At last becoming alarmed, she sought to free herself from her bonds, tugging and twisting with all her might. For her trouble, she received sharp pain and blood flow as the ropes that secured her bit deeper into her skin.Exhausted, she lay still. Distant voices began to filter through to her and she looked around, though there was nothing to see. Lita panicked,. I found two that I liked; one was strapless and the other had what I think you call spaghetti straps. Both are padded and look great!So I decided it was time to go outside dressed. I found a nice out-of-the-way rest area which is always vacant. I pulled in and got my bag of goodies. I removed my guy clothes and pulled on the lacy-top thigh-high stockings. Next were my panties, a nice pink lacy pair, and heels. Next on was my new sexy bra with inserts and my gray blouse. To finish off, I put on.