I got in my car and went to pick Nick up. On our way back home we chatted, finding out things with his gf were much better now. I told him she's a luc...y girl. Asked about his marks which he was doing very well at, and continued to chat as we headed home. Just before turning into our street he placed his hand on my leg by my knee. I was still horny, and decided to move it to my groin. He started rubbing up and down my pussy above my pants, as I turned to pull into the garage. Parking, switching. For all I knew, Mom could be behind the wheel. She drove like a goddamnmaniac. With renewed vigor, I hand washed what was left in the sink,saving the mechanical beast for last.Examining the control panel, I looked for the button to auto-start thecycle. There it was. I pressed it, feeling rather cocky. I took thegloves off, snapping them loudly to emphasize my point. Mechanicallyinclined as a ballerina. Yeah, Right.Victory should have been mine, but Chelsea was leaning against thekitchen. ) I try to take away my attention from the sharp pain in my mouth, bottom and knees, and concentrate on the letters of the Dutch text, of which i don't understand a word. "Do you know what is this text, sweetie?" the beauty queen Tigresspalm asks me. She is my guard, equipped with a tawse. It is a very painful punishing implement, a split strap. "No, I don't, deeply respected Miss", i reply."It is an essay on Suriname's history. This country used to be a Dutch colony, you know. And the. Your sister Stephanie, who also happens to be my best friend, is on the other side of the party, and we both make sure she can't see anything that's going on between the two of us, the wicked thoughts going through both of our minds. When we look each other in the eyes, it’s as if we’re discovering each other's sex for the first time. The hookah is between us and our delicious, minty smoke intermingles in a cloud around us, and then you whisper, "I want you Jamie. Tonight. I can’t take this.