There they were - all wearing baggy t-shirts and fitness shorts - their hair wet form the shower. Russell checked to see if they wanted pizza. The que...tion was met with resounding confirmation and toping discussions. There was also other small talk and laughter. Lots of laughter. As conversation meandered from food to other topics and back to food again, Russell strolled over to Katie's bed, seating himself next to Emily. In front of him and Emily, Katie and Jessica wrestled with each other. . I think. But why would I wantto?" I responded.-hmmm-Kitty eyed me disbelievingly. "Why wouldn't you? Art. Culture.Language. Food. Architecture. History. Different perspectives.Different ways of living. Different priorities... The USA is just...so small and insular. I want to see the world," She explained.-Her enthusiasm was so... contagious. She has such passion. God thatsounds like an adventure.-I shrugged noncommittally. "I have things I need to do here.Commitments. Maybe one day. Angela's panties ... and now I was going to go digging for Tamara's favorite pair in MY laundry. I tried very hard not to think about what sounded a whole lot like a date with Kameron in a little over an hour. Kameron's panties!This had to be the tiniest panties I'd ever seen: a see-through lavender thong that would barely come above her pussy in front with a slightly more substantial T-back.I turned around with the panties in my hand. Tamara stared at them and then into my eyes. I really liked. Remember, there will be more chapters to this story so give it a chance.I hope you will enjoy it, here's the second part.-------------------------------------"GET OFF ME KELLY! QUIT IT! STOP YOU FUCKING SLUT! GET OFF ME! GET YOUR TONGUE OUT MY ASS!" Layla screams, crawling across the ring mat like a solider crawling under barbed wire while the crowd all roar stunned that Kelly is tonging Layla's big ass. Kelly ignores Layla, placing both hands on her ass, squeezing her fleshy cheeks with Layla.