Debbie started to protest but Stephanie held up her hand. “Now, here is the fun part,” Stephanie continued, “We bet that we can get Brett to fuc... both of us and we will take pictures to prove it.” “He would never do it, just like I wouldn’t fuck anyone else,” Debbie said poignantly with a slight hint of arrogance. “And I will not work in a strip club for anyone.” “No problem,” said Stephanie, “I’m sure Brett would be totally understanding of your situation after seeing these pictures. I am also. Gage took them and made them his without a single regret and no small measure of happiness. At least in her most recent dreams. Reality was entirely different.Jamie woke up covered in sweat, shaking, and aroused. The dream teasing her as it slowly faded away; still, she remembered enough to piece it together with others. It was like a puzzle slowly being put together. Each time she had snippets of a dream to add to the puzzle the whole picture grew a bit more. This was one of her strengths,. .as usual.I had my bath, and shaved my fanny bald...i was suppose to see my boyfriend that evening, but something came up and it never happened.my mother had left for the hospital now, and my stepdad arrived.i dont know what possessed me, i entered my bedroom, took off my panties, left only a short night dress on. I opened my bedroom door, half way open, got under the sheets, and failed to cover completely, i had one let uncovered and hanging off the bed, also pulled the dress up so my fanny. "Sure. That sounds like a good idea. I think Sherry and I have unfinished business in our tent too. Don't we?" I asked smiling at Sherry. She nodded, grabbed my hand and dragged me off to our tent.Sherry and I stripped our clothes off when we got inside the tent. We lay down on the bed roll and cuddled for a couple minutes. We kissed deeply for a few minutes."Sherry, would you be willing to try something different?" What did you have in mind?" Could we try anal intercourse? I read up on it on.