"They're going out to eat after the practice; you don't want to pass up a free meal, do you?" Look, I'm taking you up there, then I'm coming back home..." I said, trying to speak emphatically. "What time is it anyway?" But if we do get there in time to have dinner with them," she paused, a pouting look on her face, "I want you to look nice, that's all." Yes honey, take your suit along, just in case," it was mom, back with a bag of food that I was sure she hadn't just 'whipped up.'"Okay, okay," I. ”Jenn slid a finger into Carly’s slit; it glided in easily. She swirled it in a small circle. Carly was so warm. So tight.Jenn withdrew her finger and slipped it into her mouth. “Mmm. You taste good, Carly.”“Now smell her.” Mr. Richards’ voice was low and calm.Jenn nudged Carly flat onto the couch. She scooted down between her friend’s thighs. She lowered her face, and inhaled the rich scent of Carly’s furry sex.“How does she smell, Miss O’Shea?” Mr. Richards asked quietly.“So good.. Speaking of jealousy possessing a rather average figure and glaring at her and Lust-Susan is Envy-Susan.'Obviously she'd be jealous of myself I am perfection in female form.' Susan remarks to herself realizing she's Pride-Susan.Which leaves Greed-Susan who has gone to find as much of the jewelry thew own and wear, leaving Wrath-Susan/Malice who has the body of a professional bodybuilder. Looking over her sin-based sisters Pride-Susan claps her hands getting everyone's attention."Alright. ***Spencer sat on the bed, propped up by the massive amounts of pillows that were on it. He was mindlessly flipping through the stations on the wall-mounted flat-screen television, hoping to feel the slightest bit sleepy. There was no use; he could not stop thinking about what had happened at dinner, and then to add to it what had happened in the hall.As Spencer was following Kevin into their cabin, two blondes about Spencer’s age were walking out of the cabin across the hall from them. They.