Rachel and I just crack up at the expressions the two of them have. I tell them, The two of you have always told me never to sweat the small stuff. So...Dad got the wrong douche once. If you give in the box top he would know which one to get. Mom turns around and shows her frustration on her face. Mom says, The last douche he bought was strawberry flavored. Rachel has a questioning look, and she turns to me she asked, Do you like strawberries? I answer and then ask, Yes I do. Why? Rachel looks. "We got in her car and she drove by my house stopping close by. I got out and started walking like I normally do. Mistress left right after I got out. I walked slowly so she had time to get Jill and then get back to make me strip. I wondered if Jill would have to strip with me.I got to my whore circle, set my book bag down, lifted my skirt all the way up and just stood there with my panties showing. Today they were bright yellow, and could be seen very well. They were also very sheer and I knew. As the case was still in monitoring stage, use of phone and fax etc was being avoided for the sake of secrecy. I somehow don't enjoy traveling on Fridays, but the work was very urgent and I was not in a position to say no and unwillingly prepared for my journey.I called Connie and told her about the trip. To my utter surprise, she did not seem much disappointed. She told me that she had learnt to appreciate the sudden urgencies in my job, and knowing the importance and the nature of the task,. Her hands slid up the inside of her legs and trailed, oh so lightly, over her panty-covered lover's lips. A wet spot had begun to appear on her panties. In the back of her mind, she noted the need for a shave. She preferred keeping her legs and pussy shaved smooth. Her hands continued up her body and unhooked the clasp of her front-closing bra. Her firm C-cup breasts felt good being relieved of the bra. Even at 32, there was not a sign of sag in her all natural breasts. She cupped a breast in.