We had a nice two bed flat in a converted Victorian house in a trendy part of town near to the local university. Ann had a sister, two years younger a...ed 22 named Emma. Emma had been living with her parents but had just got a place at our university. Rather than rent a place or move into halls of residence, Ann suggested that Emma could stay with us in our spare room for the first year of her studies.I was fairly relaxed about the idea as I got on well with Emma and she was very easy on the. Wendy turned to me."Okay sissy, you go to the toilets. Sarah tells me that you have a blackpadded bra in your suitacse. Put it on and come join us at Costa for acoffee. Or, if you'd rather, Sarah can send some pics of your adventuresto everyone on your contact list. She does still have your phone andknows the code remember."How I hated the bitch! A few minutes later I was walking toward them atCosta. I'd seen in the toilet mirrors how the padded bra created twodistinctive lumps in my tshirt and. "Tracy hunted around the room for her jeans, then pulled them up over her hips and zipped up her jeans. She threw on her jacket, then brushed her hair out of her face before slipping on her sneakers and walking out the door. Miss K walked up to the motel window to watch her walk down to her SUV, then fire it up for the short trip up the road. She then gazed out the window as her plan was fomenting in her head."Perfect."Miss K turned away from the window and pulled her nightshirt over her head,. ?Meoow.? Her meows have become deeper and more guttural and herpurring has turned to rhythmic breathing. With my attention, she has raised herass higher while lowering her shoulders, opening herself to me. Having stopped giving her attention in order to remove myshorts, she responds with disappointment. ?Meow, meow, meow.? I climb on to the bed, kneel behind her and slide my fingersinto her. She is very wet and receptive. ?Meow? She pushes to meet my fingers. Holding her by the scruff of the.