We’ll sort it out tomorrow.”Ben didn’t argue. It had been a long day.What neither Lisa nor Ben noticed was the look on Josh’s face. A look of ...hock, and lust.As they were all getting ready for bed, with all the excitement of spending the night with her sister, plus the booze, Lisa was wound up.“And Mary told me...” “Did you know...” “Can you believe...”Normally, Lisa would go into the bathroom to change out of her clothes and into her nightshirt, but because of the excitement of the night and. As I laid there watching him, I couldn’t help but admire the strength in his shoulders, his arms. The curve of his back, the planes in his face. I kept thinking about all the ways I wanted to touch him. I kept thinking about all the ways I wanted him to touch me. I could feel my body getting excited just thinking about it and I decided it was time he had a distraction. I pushed back the blanket and slowly padded over to him, knowing the light from his desk lamp would allow him to almost be able. "Hi Miss," Amy asked the next day. "Have you made up your mind about those pictures yet? Are you ready to see our pussies yet Miss?" Amy, you know I can't talk about that. I replied, but at the same time I asked her if she had sent any pictures to the boy, or indeed had she received any more. I knew I shouldn't even be discussing this with her, but I couldn't resist."Not yet Miss. "Amy said. "We wanted to show our pussy pictures to you first, and see if you like them or not. You know we'd. "Safia thinks for a moment and replies, "Well, you know many of them already, but I don't think that you two know that you really kick ass!"Ira replies fact of matterly, "Well that is logical because we can kick most people's derriere."Safia giggles and corrects, "No, in this case it means that you two are really cool and the best!"Ira answers, "I do like this ass term: Yes Mira, we kick ass!"Safia adds, "You can bet your ass on that."And we again begin to delve further into the ass.