Green.] She tried to block Billie again, but having to twistfurther she couldn't get there in time, and Lisa blocked her. April fell.She got up with a...mock bitter look, and did the customary dance, slinkyout of her tight undershirt. She twirled it over her head several timesbefore tossing it Billie's way. Then she got on her knees beside theboard, after taking her falling shot. She was going to sit out and watchfor a while.The next round was getting intense. Billie was struggling,. "This- this dress is one of mydesigns." I start to smirk as Ophelia does a slow twirl in her home-made dress, showing off the intricate pleats sewn into the knee-lengthskirt. "As is the corset I am wearing underneath." Very interesting," Denise says. "So you make underwear too?" When I have the time," Ophelia replies. "I find it is often moredifficult than making regular clothing, because-" Because it needs to fit a lot more snugly," Denise finishes my BFF'ssentence for her. "Unless you use a. " Sex was good with Ben," Janet said, her voice dreamy. "It might be again, if only..." Her voice softened to a whisper and tears beaded at the corners of her eyes. Velvet reached over and dabbed gently at them. One of the tears fell between the woman's ripe breasts and trickled down the deep canyon.Without thinking, Velvet reached to dab at that wetness, too. And then she wasn't at all sure what happened. Janet's fingers were working on her blouse, getting her naked, just as her own fingers. “That’s nothing compared to what you’re going to get you fucking pervert” he snarled.They lived in a large secluded house with a lot of grounds on the outskirts of town. They drove the cars up the driveway and Alan went into the house while Peter stood beside my car with the doors open. Alan returned with their wives, two white women in their twenties. They were both tall, slim, dressed in mini-skirts and thin t-shirts with no bras, I could see clearly their nipples on their tiny breasts which.