The dress was from the light purple satin material with very puffy sleeves, a high waist and a very, very full short skirt and lots of lace trim. It w...s the epitome of a little girls frothy party dress. The matching panties were from light purple coloured satin to match the dress with layers of lace and were quite full. The petticoat had so many layers and so much lace that it was almost white with just a hint of the light purple satin below and was very full and short and would make the skirt. There was no “Got to quit, boys. I need to run and do some damage control.” No “Oh shit! Get off me. I’ve got to get to Bobby before he does something stupid like call his father.”Nope. None of that.The trio stayed at it for another hour before the men finally left. Mother opened the door and walked into the room, still in her heels, nylons and garter belt, and in an angry voice she said:“You WILL NOT tell anyone about what you just saw! Do you understand me, young man? You will NOT ever speak. “You’re here to get fucked.” I laughed. “Give me your phone.”“Why?” She asked, her voice full of concern.“I want to look at your Facebook.”“Why?”“Because I said so. Trust me, you’ll like this.”Rochelle looked at me suspiciously but got out of bed and walked back to the living room, naked, to retrieve her phone from her purse. She walked back into the bedroom and tossed it at me and climbed back into bed next to me. I opened up her phone and went to her Facebook page and started scrolling. We should have taken yours, Neal, as you suggested."Marlowe said, "Come along to the bar. I'll do the honors, tonight. Wafto's preparing dinner, and I dasn't disturb him while he's creating one of his special feasts."As they all walked to the bar, Neal whispered to Sharon, "Is Wafto that poor little dwarf who let us in?" Yes." He gives me a creepy feeling. Those beady eyes of his..." Oh honey, he's very nice," whispered the young blonde wife. "He really is. One of the nicest people I've ever.