I want to get out of here.’ Came a complaint from the other end. Pari smiled. ‘Don’t be sour Elsie. If you want to come out then why don’t we ...eet up? We could have a snack and then do some shopping. I was so tensed today, thanks to our ‘night out’. I can’t believe I always fall for your tricks. You didn’t even have that silly cold till yesterday.’ ‘Hehehe… you always make that mistake, missy. Ok, I’ll meet you at McDonalds in 15 minutes?’ She hung up, smiling. Elsie always made her smile.. I had on some jeans. A white t-shirt. Some tan hiking boots. A black winter jacket."Knock! Knock!" I was not sure what I was going to say. I just wanted to give her some encouragement and make her feel a little better. Plus I had to stop this whole Lipo suction, breast reduction talk. The door knob turned and the door opened. "Hello! Good morning. Can I help you." said Samantha. "Good morning. I was here last night playing poker. I think I might have left something. Can I come in and take a. They continued to walk around the lobby giggling and smiling, without any real direction.My overactive imagination raged with my sensible mind as I couldn’t get the images out of my head.My cock was starting to expand in my slacks as I imagined the “slut” moaning in ecstasy as I slid my cock into her tight teenage pussy.Maybe while I did that, the “sister” could be eating out the “nerd” while me and “slut’ continued fucking. Maybe, the “nerd” would pull my cock out of the “slut” and suck it off. ."I rose and picked up the chair. "She'll be warned, Sable, and she'll be protected. Sit down, please. Let's take fifteen minutes and develop a plan that protects your sister and maintains your safety at the same time."She sat down."Now take a big breath," I said.She did."Another ... good. Are you calm enough to think now? To plan?"She nodded."Good, tell me about your sister. Is she married? Does she have children?" No, neither. She lives alone – I think. She's twenty-eight, a year younger than.