I figured that part of the bedroom had to be over Shelly's room. But even putting my ear to the floor I could barely hear anything. The silence made m... smile. Then I realized that I was going to have a hard time keeping this room. Once Shelly found out about it she'd demand it. And I doubted the Rents would let me have it on principle. The only way I had a chance of keeping it is if when they found out about it all of my things were already inside.I quickly ran for the door and smiled when I. I had started to sweat by the time Donna came out of the house and joined me.She dropped her towel, handed me a bottle of baby oil and said, "Will you do it?"I motioned her closer and she stood with her legs spread. I put a spoonful of oil on my palm and applied it to her outer labia, using the tip of a finger to put a tiny bit down the center of her crease. It matted the sparse hair, which was almost as soft as Connie's.I used my towel to wipe off my hand and said, "There you go."She dabbed at. Her party persona was bright, cheerful, and flirty. The women, most of whom she put to shame, hated her immediately. The men, trying not to make it obvious, seemed to always have some need to talk to her about this or that thing. It got worse, depending on your outlook, when Jeff let drop what her maiden name was. All of them knew who Harvey Spoonweather was. While the mining empire his father had reined over was long gone, the money it had generated was not, and they were like sharks, with. Who are we to judge, we may well have walked this path ourselves, if we were not who we are and had friends we could confide in. this lass had none at that time, she was easy meat! She had slowly found herself accepting if not even enjoying being defiled, it had become her norm, her one brush with sexual excitement and she went with the flow. “OK, well by now anal was the new normal, every weekend. Dressed in lingerie, dressed in school-uniform, sodomised by the bosses’ cock.” “I learnt every.