Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a muscular man. “Haha I’m surprised that those aren’t falling off of you. What happened...to your pants?” I sat down on the couch next to him. “Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these back?”“Well no I don’t but if you don’t mind giving them back, I’m sure I can find something that fits you a little better. Just. There’s going to be something on the six-o’clock news about it and the kids who did the website and server setup and some of the others will be watching. They wanted me to find you and ask if you want to watch together.”“Sure, good idea. Then if something comes up, we’ll be together to make plans. How about at my house again, it seems most of you live not far.”“Yeah. I’ll get the word out. I’ll do a text and email. We’ll come fifteen minutes early?”“Sure. And I’ll provide the pizza and. Linda slid the case under John's bed, then reluctantly went out andhelped John's parents bring in their luggage from the car.Linda did some fast-talking when they asked what their son had been upto the whole weekend while they were gone and then quickly excusedherself to go back to John's room. Linda wanted to use the machineright then to change herself back, but if John's parents came in andcaught her, she wouldn't know what to say. Reluctantly, she grabbed themetal case and hurried out the. Kneeling before her, Amy slowly tugged them toward the floor. She kissed Carol’s hips softly then crawled behind her to spread and lick her ass. Her slave mouth continued south. She paid oral homage to those smooth shapely thighs and taught legs. She started to kiss the tops of Carol’s well-worn sneakers but was forbidden. ?Those are for him, my pet,? Carol hissed. As each foot was lifted Amy removed the shorts. Carol sat on the sofa, spread her legs and simply nodded. Amy tongued.