His hands softly caressed her black hair, seemingly in admiration. "You have done well. You have cut it to the perfect length." "Thank you Master. ... was afraid it might still be too long for your purposes." "Its perfect. Long enough to be used for gaining your attention, yet shortenough to not be a hinderance." She smiled meekly, and dipped her head slightly in a demure fashion. She only knew that her Master was desirous of her hair being just at her shoulders, but wasnt told the purpose,. “Of course,” Lucy says, and Rowe gives her a hurt look.“We didn't check those things,” he says. “I mean, why would we?”The three of us walk in to the room. Mona, Bethany and Aron are seated around the table. A police man is standing by them with his arms crossed. Bethany gets up from her chair when she sees us. “Hey, Jim,” she says, and Lucy snickers.I ignore the young girl, and she sits down, embarrassed, but now I'm thinking maybe spending a few days here isn't such a bad idea after all. We. The man had his hand up the girls skirt and you could see the bulge of his hand groping her between her legs.My grandfather noticed my prolonged staring. "I see your sharing the mans experience, I call this one 'The thrill of the Grope' or 'Running the hand' on her...The obvious questions inevitably cross the mind of the viewer... Has she knickers or is she going commando? Is she hairy or smooth? Will she open her legs for him as far as her tight skirt will allow and let him finger her for him. ‘Can I help you?’ Then realizing who it was, ‘Oh, it’s you. Thank you again for paying. Did you want to give me your address?’ ‘No, no. I wanted to offer you a lift. It is to cold and windy for you two to walk home.’ ‘Oh, no, that is fine, we don’t want to be a bother. We only live about eight blocks away.’ The lady said, starting to back away from the car. Hopping out and running around to the sidewalk, Gloria grabbed some bags and headed to her car. ‘Come on, it is to cold and you are not.