Sally focussed again for the last stroke. She was not too sure where to land it but settled on the middle of Angie's bottom even though she would agai... criss-cross several of the other strokes. However, Angie had stayed down and even stretched her bottom out again so she can't be finding it too bad. So as the final stroke landed Sally focused on the loudness of Angie's reaction and it was very loud. Not just that but the tears were still flowing down her face.Angie forced herself to keep a grip. After cleaning up we went back into the living room. It was getting dark and it was time, so I called and ordered pizza and enjoyed a fine bottle of wine in my collection.After eating, we stepped out of the kitchen, back into the living room and took a seat on the sofa. I was surprised to see him scurry across the floor and kneel down to come face to face with my groin. He quickly pulled my limp but live cock out of the cutoffs and kissed it very passionately, hugging it close to his cheeks. He. It isn't because I want to look pretty;the reason is because it helps with my disguise. Over the years I'vecome to notice how different a woman can look when she isn't wearingmakeup. Despite the breast implants and change in hair color, I'm stillafraid of getting caught and someone recognizing me as Clayton. With themakeup, I look like a completely different person.When I come back out, Courtney is dressed in a shorter dress than I amand is sitting on my bed doing her makeup. Normally. "Hi follow me round to my workshop, you must be Nicola". he greeted me with a wry smile.I followed Steve up the garden path to a largish workshop,it was clean and immaculate, with a Harley and a Ducatti shining away under the lights on stands"Wow, this is a real professional set up"Even had a curtain up, where I could change, maybe a bit see thru, but adequate.I chose a savagely cut silver swimsuit that showed off my ample curves, I clambered over the leather seat astride the bike,girl power or.