She liked that it was easy and dried quickly. Her body was a little thick. she liked the way that her hips pulled in to her flat stomach. She liked th... way her breasts rose to her tiny nipples. Gooseflesh rippled across her belly as she ran cold water over her hands and splashed it across her face. As the water warmed she brushed her teeth, trying to get the taste out. Trying to be a good girl.After she washed her face and brushed her teeth she sat on the edge of the cool tub and ran some. Sue used my phone to call her mom. The decision was "Does she wish us to come to her place or Ben's, or do they want to come to our house.' I nudged Sue to tell her to make sure she knew we had a couple of dykes on bikes with us. Sandy punched my shoulder from one side while Mandy hit me from the other."Okay, okay, I'll remember the correct term, carpet munchers, I promise."That got me two more punches.While Sue was trying to keep a straight face and not laugh because she was talking to her. "I don't know any of these people, but I keep making up stories inside my head about some of the people down there."With her eyes, she looked at each individual person and made up her own stories. She even voiced some of them to Scarlett. "A woman after a breakup, just wanting to be somewhere safe. A young woman unsure of her sexuality. A thrill seeker. Or a midlife crisis."Scarlett knew everyone that May had pointed at with here eyes. And knew she was wrong about all of it. But that wasn't. The Country Music Hall of Fame and Webb Pierce record store are there too, and are lots of fun to visit. Carol put on a tight, white, western cowgirl shirt with snap buttons. Her boot cut jeans were so tight you could see the lips of her vulva. She finished it all off with a Stetson hat and tooled boots. Carol never wears underwear when we're looking for sex games. I wore jeans and a western shirt. I smiled at her and said, "You look so fuckable." Carol said, "I am." We drove down Broadway and.