He finally removed them and said my pussy was functioning well and to continue to use plenty of lube and like last year he told me he would ask the n...rse to bring in a thin panty liner to protect my pretty panties incase some of the lube inside leaked out. He wiped the excess lube around my "pussy" spending more time than I thought necessary cleaning me up, but it felt so good.He then told me to remove my feet from the stirrups and handed me back my panties and I wiggled into them, asked me to. He did that by treating not just me, but everyone else at the WHA like real people. He showed me he didn't care where you came from, only what you did. He was the best Earthling I ever knew until I met David Reed." I still don't understand David. He's sensitive to people's feelings, but he won't deliberately violate his own code of ethics. He summed up part of that code when he said he tries to do the best for the company, and if he can, he tries to do the best for other people. What he didn't. She told Jill that Jack would quickly tire of Cindi as he would find out she was such a "sleep with any one" slut bitch.Brandi's Mom was a massage therapist and worked at the Serenity Spa on the other side of town.Sometimes, her Mom would give her a "deep tissue massage" that caused her female juices to spill out of her virgin pussy lips. Her Mom knew exactly where to touch her to make her tremble with sexual excitement and she would always give a "Happy Ending" to each and every massage. They. He was also very pragmatic and constructed it on a north-south axis to make the most of the hours of daylight. There was a long gallery with large picture windows along the entire Southern aspect — almost 150 feet in length and twenty-five feet high — and reception rooms in the East and West wings. When I acquired the house I replaced the original windows of the gallery with floor to ceiling double glazing with three doors leading out onto a paved terrace, and converted it into a spa with a.