Turn left onto Route 222 when we find it."As we cruised towards the northern outskirts of town, I pulled over to a farmer's stall and stocked up on ve...es, fruit, and homemade goods. Kristy had barely eaten any of the burger last night but seemed quite happy to mow through the produce. I idly wondered as I watched her chew whether her diet preferences were programmed as well.We hit an industrial part of town and I began cruising down the streets for a body shop. The first one looked too. She had the same looks. I was on fire, my cock hard and erect. Seemed like it would tear out through my trousers.I had to wait. Finishing our dinner we cleared the dishes together. We went to the living room. The music played, she asked me for a dance. I am a very bad dancer but I couldn’t have said no. I went ahead and we danced. Holding our hands, my right around her waist, to get to feel that naked back, to get to caress it, with that looks in her eyes which were filled with lust, I could no. “I will also give you a copy of our recording when we visited the column place, and with Mr. Morales’ and Ms. Conners’ permission, I will send you a copy of Ms. Conners’ recordings and notes.”They continued with the tour, Jeff allowing Arlene and Selina to guide them, eventually stopping in the lounge where Jeff ushered them to the serving counter. “We usually order from here, although you can actually do it anywhere in the room.” Mentally, he asked Ship to display her list of. She smiled looking at me and said;"Your panty is bigger in size for me. But I have adjusted it for the time being till I wear my own panty."And she innocently pulled her top up from her skirt to show me that she wore my panty and was holding it under her skirt belt. I smiled at her innocence.She went to her home and came back immediately after wearing her own panty. She told me that she will return my panty next day after washing it.In the evening, I went Melina's home to meet her mother. She.