"Are you ready for your surprise?" she asked.Jordan again looked at Anna who stood behind Angela. Anna just shruggedher shoulders also puzzled by Ange...a's surprise."Let's go girls," Angela said going to the door and holding it open forthem to exit.Then Angela got in front of them again as she led them towards the reddouble doors that that they passed earlier that read "Locker Room"Angela nodded to the security guard as he nodded back.The security guard slightly pushed one of the double doors. She tried to sound stern, but she couldn't wipe the amused smirkfrom her beautiful round face. "We told you if you didn't behave, you'dend up on our front porch dressed in girl's clothes, for all the world tosee. It's just that Mum decided you were too much of a baby to be trustedout here all on your own - not unless you were 'suitably confined,' asshe put it." She patted the top rail of my kiddie-prison. "Hence theplaypen," she concluded, with a wry smile for my look of disgust. Ididn't bother. Two stopped beside a hidden clansmen and discussed the possibilities of where an attack could come from. He lay motionless and held his breathing to an absolute minimum, doing his best not to give away his precarious position, hoping to God he wasn’t seen and butchered where he lay. The sound of brush being cleared away quickly signalled him his other ambushers had decided to attack the scouts. He judged their position to him and rose to his knees quickly, as he took aim. The scout he had in. At this point I had to press myself up in order to continue kissing downward. Michelle reluctantly released my head, her right hand going to the top of her own head as if to keep the lid from blowing off as she continued to moan and gasp and squirm beneath my attentions. Michelle’s left hand slid down to my neck where it meets my right shoulder, her fingers dug in as she gripped me fiercely. The tip of my left middle finger was plunged into her heated folds, going deeper and curling to form.