The firm fit of the fabric showed off the curves of a pubescent girl whowas on her way to womanhood. His breasts where very apparent and lookedlike tw... cherries poking through the giving leotard. His hips gently andmost femininely curved out slightly, then gradually rounded out at theleg. He looked positively adorable...like a pretty ballerina."Oops sweety," Susan said in an amused tone. "You should take off yourunderwear when you put on your workout gear. We can see you underweardear."Sure. "You like that one, though, don't you?"He seemed puzzled, but she nodded, loving the pressure holding her in place. Keeping the bulk of his weight on her, he reached a hand down inside the slip of satin that served as underwear and began to caress her, building the passion slowly for a while. He could feel the heat rising up through her stomach and watched the flush build across the nape of her neck as he worked.She went off quietly, a sudden tension and a strangled hiss, but Marcus smiled. Marcus: “Well, we’ll figure it out. Let’s make the video first. There’s a bathroom right there. You can go refresh yourself and I’ll set everything up.”While she was in the bathroom, Marcus hung a white sheet up against the wall. He then positioned the video camera, and put some film into the photo camera. When Marci came out she was a bit tart-ed up. Her make-up was heavier, her shirt was tied into a knot and exposing her bare mid section, and her skirt seemed a little bit shorter. She looked. ” She hugged him, her hand touching the butt of the gun hidden in the waistband of his pants.“Is that a gun, or are you happy to see me?” She kidded, hearing the hard-on joke before.“It is my gun, and I’m very happy to see you,” he turned and kissed her.“That is the second time you’ve looked out the window, my friend. It appears that the sound of a police siren has you on edge. Ahh ... I am led believe that you are not in good favour with the National Police, am I right?” Kosey inquired.Scott.