"Brandi pulled her close again, kissing her neck, kneading Laura's ass with her fingers. "Why don't we take off our clothes and just lick each other a...l over?" she breathed.Laura was gripped unexpectedly by a sharp shiver. "Oh god, yes!" Brandi began to remove her blouse, but Laura's hand stopped her. "I want to undress you."Brandi shot her a dangerous grin. "You and about a thousand others," she said."I'll bet it's more than a thousand," Laura teased as she turned Brandi around and began to. "You have one chance of living, Tony," the man sneered, "you and these bitches do exactly what you are told."Tony stiffened. Maria was sure that he was going to attack the man, a sure way to end up like Gino and the driver. But then Tony's shoulders slumped and he nodded acceptance."Now," the man commanded, "get in the van." He pointed his gun at a black panel van that had obviously cut-off the limo as a prelude to the attack. Maria, Angie, and Tony were roughly herded into the van. It was a. After a while we leave the ‘burbs behind and then leave the main road, turning into a gated entrance to a large house owned by one a Sacramento’s biggest scene players Dylan Morris.We reach the end of the long drive. There are no other cars around. There is a bus boy waiting to park our car. I look across at Kathy. She has shrunk into her seat a little further. She looks back at me, her eyes pleading for protection and cover. I shake my head a little and she looks down, her long hair that would. Gracefully she bent over, pressing her magnificent petite butt right toward him.Steve stifled a gasp while she slowly slid her Itsy Bitsy Bikini bottom down very slowly, past her knees letting it rest on the floor. Bent over like that, showing off everything that was nestled between her legs, Steve got an instant hard-on. Quickly he found the need to adjust himself lest his growing boner snap through the light material of the shorts he was wearing.Precocious thing she was, Judy was prolonging.