“What is it?”Tricia held out her bra. “Look what I found!” She beamed in pride, squealed and bounced on her toes in excitement, shaking the br... back and forth.Annie squinted. “What is that? A Rorchach test?”Tricia grinned and nodded. “¡Si! And guess what is says? Eeeek!”Annie shuddered and slapped her hand to her mouth as she realized what she was looking at. “Shma-yisrooel! Is that...?”Tricia grinned and bounced. Her bra-less breasts bounced a bit too painfully, but she didn’t care. “Yes! He. It was again, the old tale of the male lions fighting for leadership of the "pride," and the women that went with it. There was only one law that applied, and that was the law of the jungle, pure and simple."That's a good lil' honky chick. We gonna make a good honky outta ya yet, jist to show these boys that the only good honky, ain't a dead one. Ain't that, right."Duke smiled arrogantly down at her and tweeked her cheek with his thumb and forefinger. Susan nodded her head dejectedly in. When she saw me open my eyes again she whispered, "I have something to show you." "What?" I asked, at which she stood up and slowly drew up her skirt. It wasn't a long skirt, so I could already see her mid-thighs, and my eyes followed the hem as it slowly rose. And then I was staring at her pussy which I wasn't expecting as I was expecting to see knickers. "You bad girl," I said. "You went out without knickers." "No," she replied. "I was wearing knickers when I left." My cock suddenly went. "Daddy!" Colton ran to greet Frank and gave him a big hug. Marla gave up trying to close the door and left it open, taking her seat back on the couch where she had been sitting with her crocheting."Hey Champ!" Frank said after hugging Colton and giving him a light punch in the arm."Do you want to come inside?" Amanda offered.Frank craned his neck and looked at Marla, "I don't think that's a good idea. Maybe you can come with me for a little while and we can talk."Colton frowned, he didn't want.