Today I didn’t wear tights, this was my daring plan. I had been turned on all day thinking about it and at several occasions throughout the day cou...d feel the moisture between my legs and I couldn’t wait to get home. I had on one of my sexiest black, lace thongs. As soon as I went to the house I dashed to my bedroom and started touching myself gently through my underwear occasionally pushing them gently just into the opening of my pussy. I was amazingly horny and worried I might get too. After a few hours' of restless sleep, while Arabella was in the clutches of the Bears, Simon had left Staunton to drive out to the Reverend's operation. In the back of his mind, he was worried that he hadn't heard from Arabella for a while. He drove through the morning trying to sort out how he felt about her.Every time he told himself that he couldn't afford to go soft on some wild kid, the image of her svelte pale body crossed his mind. What surprised him was that it wasn't her firm, coral. On her other side was a boy with a disastrous red pimple on his forehead and a silly smile on his face."Kaylie Morris!"When Kaylie heard her name called, she was conscious of trying to keep her backside turned to the stable wall so none of the boys could compare her to the other girls and see if she was lacking in the "Sexy" category. It really seemed unfair that it was only girls that had to pass that test and not the stupid boys."Right here! I'm Kaylie Morris. Where should I go?"The lady. I'm not going to ask about the other folks, since I'm sure they'll contact me if they need you. If they call, take care of what they need, and don't report it to our agency. You got that?" Got it. I'm told all is quiet on their end, except for a small problem they know you're having in Amarillo. Let me know if that gets to be a big problem." Will do, Chuck. I think I'm glad you're back. You can take care of all the garbage stuff for me. I'll be happy to have you to do what I can't get my other.