Like my leotard, I supposethat it would have been wasteful not to try them on at least once.As she left the room, I placed the bag down on her table a...d began toundress down to my new leotard. It felt very liberating to free myselffrom my other clothes although I couldn't help but feel a little ashamedas well. Would this feeling ever disappear? It was a bit disappointing tofind that it was still affecting me. It was safe to say that my grandmadidn't mind in the least, in fact she was probably. It glistened. Felix positioned himself once again between her legs while she pulled her knickers up again, covering her pussy and anus to some extent from his view and preserving the very last of her modesty. She felt the hardness of the vibrator against her anus and pushed her hand through the bikini to both guide it and be ready to stop him if the pain became too intense."Push against it, open yourself." he said, pushing gently against her opening. Lauren gripped the plastic rod, ensuring. The name Leah Piper popped up next to her. To the referee’s right, a redhead with a star tattoo on her shoulder wore a black bikini that was similarly tied together. The text identified the dyed redhead as Jenny Star.The referee raised her arm in the air, then lowered it to announce the beginning of the match! The opponents circled the ring barefoot, arms raised, ready to pounce.Jenny made the first move, diving low to take Leah’s legs out from under her. Leah dodged and immediately clasped her. Maybe that meant her hunt wouldn't be quite as boring as she'd expected.So there was the easy part of the end game.The hard part was acquiring the materials she needed.Two weeks spent watching them, from carefully placed blinds in their neighborhood. Filming them, identifying them – not by name, but by her own descriptors. Who they were in real life was only of temporary interest. Wu's pigs didn't care, and neither did she."Vanilla Slice, Chunky, and Furface, regular route, little variance in.