I can imagine anyone would look like that at four in the morning. does that offer still stand? section 2 its been about a month since i started stayin... with Chris and his family. Chris and i have put everything in the past and became friends. late nights of movie watching. Id make him paint my toe nails even though i know he hates it. i love when you paint my nails. but i know you hate it i love painting your nails. why would i hate it? i dont know you just dont seem like the type well what is. As I climb into my car I can feel my wetness pushing up against my panties sending shivers through my body. My mind is clouded with the images of my proclivities, the faint feeling of having both my young, wet holes filled, my hair being pulled back while someone whispers into my ear to cum like a good little slut. I cannot get home fast enough. My phone buzzes as I receive a new picture, my heart beats faster as I realize it is me. My legs are spread open and tied down, my face blind folded as. "I'm all woman." So I noticed," she said, sending a flush over my entire body. She had noticed me."Would you excuse me a minute so I can get out of these filthy clothes?" I asked.'Yes, of course, but it doesn't bother me. I've never worked in clay, but there's no way to do it and stay clean." I'll be right back, "I said, rushing to my room to take a quick shower and change into white shorts and yellow blouse, the one that you can almost see through. I didn't bother with panties or bra. When I. I could see traffic on the main boulevards and see a few stray birds heading for their nests as the last green rays of the sun kept disappearing over the horizon. I was surprised and a bit taken aback when he turned around. He was wearing a thick plush robe and looked like he’d just gotten out of a sauna or shower. Damn was he something yummy to look at, suppress that thought! “That will be all,” he said to his men and they left silently. I just stood there looking at him warily and trying to.