With her knees up, Kim's plain white panties were in full view. In minutes Marla whispered, “got one”. Across from them nearly 100 ft away, a late...40's business type man, had leaned over to tie his shoes three times. Kim let one knee drop toward Marla and made a ruckus about getting a vendor hot dog. Marla argued that she couldn't afford one. She rummaged in her purse as a shadow came over them. The man had walked over, gave them $10 offering them lunch on him. Kim ran with it as Marla. I turned around to look at my butt. There were no wisps of hair protruding between my butt cheeks as I had before, but I noticed my reddish-brown clitoris hanging between my butt cheeks as I bent forward. I had not seen it this way before with the hairs hiding it. It looked so raw, so sexy, it had a swollen hood.I tried on the t-string. My ass looked almost naked, with the white skin contrasting to the tanned skin around the shape of my bikini. In the front, the t-string was so high-cut that it. “Are you okay? I found you in the park with a case of hypothermia, I brought you here and cleaned you up and let you rest. Oh and sorry about the clothes, I had to take them off to get you warm again.”As he garbled out these words Lucci smiled and croaked, “Thank you, I probably owe you my life, but I could really do with a drink please.”“Oh my sorry, “he blabbed and raced out to fetch Lucci a glass of water.When he returned he gave Lucci a big glass of water and she greedily gulped it all. “Take one out,” he told her. She did. “Unwrap it.” She did. “Now bend over and put both your hands flat on the toilet lid.” I had to admire her. She had avoided the cliche for so long, but now she spilled it out. “No.” Slapping her face Hal slammed her up against a towel rack, pressing her body in a slight arch against the bathroom wall, his forearm across her throat. “You dropped your tampon. Pick it up.” Hal’s voice was always low and sounded very dangerous in situations like these. Very.