Trish's hands ran up Lacey's thighs, before she raised Lacey's legs into the air slightly. Lacey's legs still parted, as Trish continued to lap away u...on this wonderful pussy she was enjoying for her pleasure alone.Trish then buried her face deep against Lacey's warm pussy, as her tongue slipped it's way between Lacey's pussy lips and started to slither within. Lacey moaned, feeling the rough wet object slip inside her warm pussy. Lacey knew what it was, and she didn't object to it.Trish's. Goldie was the first to break the silence. "It better warm up or I'm not dipping my bare ass in any creek," she said, only half-joking."We'll do the shots of Bud in the car first," Stevie said as they drove through town, "and then we'll get to you girls skinny-dipping." A regular D.W. Griffith, that's what you are," Goldie said and blew a cloud of cigarette smoke out her window.Stevie explained the simple plot to them as Bud left the town and searched for the dirt road that would take them to. Herubbed his eyes and Stretched. The demo still ran, but the fascination hadworn off. Shrugging, he ejected the disc and logged off. Diane's office wasstill open, but she was not present, so he dropped the disc on her desk andleft for home.When he reached home, he ordered a takeaway while he took a shower. When hisfood arrived he picked at it and left most of it uneaten. He just didn'tseem to fancy it.In fact, his appetite remained poor for the rest of the week. Normally, sucha change would. We drove over to the main post PX where he parked about as far from the entrance as he could.“So I suppose you want to follow me in so you can laugh at my walk again,” I teased.“We need to get you some higher heels,” he replied watching me struggle to keep my panties from showing as I got out of the car. “You've got the wiggle down, we just need to work on the geometry. A little taller on your toes and you'll sway like a mare in heat!” I guess that's farm humor.“But no, Ainsely, I'm not gonna.