Please, don’t. Actually, it turns me on.Sheelpa: Kinky and naughty. I like it.Me: Come on. Take off your clothes.Sheelpa: No. You first.Me: Fine. Le...’s play your way today.Soon, I removed my shirt and pants. She could see the bulge from my boxer and I did not do anything further. When she asked me to take that off as well, I told her to do it and I would follow. She smiled and started to strip. As I said, the mangalsutra she had around her neck really turned me on.In no time, she showed me her. She put both her hands on my right shoulder to get my attention."Ray," she said quietly, "How can we fix this, without letting everyone know how insanely stupid I was?" I don't know, Micki," I said dejectedly. "I'm not sure it's even fixable at this point. It looks like she's gone, and she isn't coming back." In that case," she said softly, "I can thank you better than I have so far."With that, she took my head in her hands and fell across my lap. I stiffened in surprise as she pulled herself. No, this was one of the other hired hands that lived and worked the fields that she was with. Maggie watched as they both hurriedly began undressing themselves as well as one another.From her vantage point she watched as the hired hand leaned over to cup and attempt to kiss one of Kathryn's beautifully pink-tipped breasts."I told you, we don't have time for that," she cautioned him a bit worriedly. "You're supposed to be on your way to help father. And I'm supposed to be gathering eggs. So, if. Jerry gave me two of your stories we've never seen before ("Busted" and "Brandy") and we read them together and it led to an exhausting evening. Thank you for writing them.To: JPB 4/5/07Still no time to write anything, but let me tell you what I did Saturday night. I gelled my hair, put on too much make-up and then slipped out the back door. I went around the house and rang the door-bell and when Gary answered it I opened my raincoat and said, "Hi. I'm the girl who was hired to dance at the.