" Loopy's right," said Marx. "Regrettably, letting you go is out of the question. The best you can hope for is that you'll survive your bout with the ...idgets. Then we'll find some other opponents. Or maybe the best thing would be for the midgets to kill you quickly. You know, put you out of your misery, so to speak."Greta thought about this. She wasn't miserable, just very weary. All she had been through had given her a quiet confidence in her ability to survive. But it had also left her. She came in black panty and black bra with remaining dress in hand and thrown them too on bed and went inside bathroom.I waited for sometime till she finishes her bath to come out.My eyes were happy seeing her like that.She came with panty on but without bra.Her boobs visible openly with black nipples and her boobs not too shaggy as i expected for her age, cleaning her body with towel.After cleaning she wore her bra and remaining dress.I shagged inside bathroom twice at that time.After we got. “I’ll be right back.” She said softly. I turned to watch her leave than washed to big pots before I could hear her coming back to the kitchen. She had reapplied some perfume and her big red lips. She then walked back to my side again.“Are you in a hurry to get home? Perhaps a date later with someone?” she said. I smiled. “No and No. It’s good to be single.” I said. “Tell me your honest opinion. What do you think of my daughter?” she said. I was thinking one thing but had to be nice. . The readings always made her feel different. The sensation she felt come from within made her wet inside her panties and Christie felt like she had to pee. She tried to every time, but nothing happened. Christie knew of sex, but never made the connection of the way she felt to these erotic writings. This time at Ericas house, she would soon discover the bliss she had been denying. When entering Ericas room, Erica immediately pulled out a new romance book she had stolen from her mother. You.