. trying to jerk her chain. "Who knows," she muttered to herself.Annie dressed in her favorite comfy jeans, a white camisole, and another bright Hawai...an shirt left unbuttoned. She braided her long, wet hair into a tight rope that hung below the middle of her back while Bubba watched from the open door of her bathroom."Now Bubba, you gotta be a good doggie today and stick close to me. I don't want you out there mooching any people food from strangers or tackling any children, you understand?". ? I blurted out, feeling like an idiot, I hadn?t been on a mission in years. We continued to sip our drinks and make small talk as we watched Mari struggle in the hot sun. The black stone patio gave off waves of heat, bathing her in a furnace of hot humid air as she hopped from one leg to another, then stood up learning over, finally trying to sit, then doing it all over again in a vain effort to get some relief from the torment of her nipple rings. I could tell she was ashamed each time she. I pushed things around, lifting items and moving them. Not a single present in there."Fuck. Where the hell could she have put it?" Then I noticed a chest in the corner of the closet. A fairly large wooden box that I'd never seen before and it had a lock on it."Shit, so much for that." I sat on the floor trying to come up with other possible spots she may have hidden it but then I remembered the keys in the dresser. What if they were for the chest? Could it be that the gift was safely hidden. I guess I must have applied more lotion on her than I thought, because I was still rubbing it in several minutes later. Eve was breathing deeply and rhythmically as I massaged her most intimate area with the moisturizing cream. I don't know what made me do it, but I found myself watching as my middle finger disappeared into her young slit. It just went straight in, like it had a mind of its own.I got no response from Eve at all. It was kind of strange: here I was with no prior sexual.