I'm just a kid. Help me. Guide me."Renee sobbed and again hugged her Mistress. This time, she was the one giving."I'll never leave your side," she sai..., laughing and crying and the same time. "How might I serve – help – you Mistress?" First, you will never call me that again," Meredith grinned. "Sis, or Meredith, or kiddo – stuff that you've always called me. And please relax; this is not a throne and I am not a queen. And you can help me get ready for my date tonight." Date?" Renee was. She said proud enough to get the word Cuckold tattooed over your little bitty pee pee? Ummm well I stammered. She said OK wise guy get my rings put in and we are going to have a little talk. I headed to the garage to get my Snap On snap ring pliers ,on the way I was thinking what am I going to do? If I get that tattoo it won't be my secret any longer. And If I don't she will be mad at me and probably won't allow me to watch her fuck and even worse I may loose my cream-pies! I picked up my. For the briefest of moments her eyes darted over the campus while she bit the inside of her lower lip."Randy, something's come up. And ... it's something I should have told you about as soon as I knew about it, but I was hoping I'd be able to get out of it." Okay." My dad's unit in the police department is having a 'family weekend, ' and I'm going to be gone Saturday and Sunday to attend with my mom and my brother. And I know you're probably disappointed, especially after everything you were. The bottom here was composed of small, smooth rocks and pebbles. The difference between the rock under the sea and the sand on the beach made me think that perhaps the sand was brought in for tourists to enjoy. Walkng from the water, I sucked in my stomach to emphasize my long, lean 34B-23-35 body for the boys. Lifting my arms to wring water from my hair raised and emphasized my breasts. It's always good to look your best when you strut your stuff! LOL Back on the blanket, I shook my head at.