Suddenly, as I stood there, a thought popped into my head. This must have been what I looked like when Rob caught me the other morning, though my hair...would have been wet. I stood up straight, and walked a couple of steps toward the mirror, trying to see what he would have seen. Not bad, I thought. Not stunning, but not bad.The bath was full enough then, and I removed the knickers, watching myself in the mirror as I did it, and tossed them into the hamper as well. The mirror was both. Really, it was designed for massaging muscles. In my bedroom, I laid out the towel and neatly arranged the items on the towel. Ellie could decide what she wanted to try. Forty-five minutes later, Ellie was knocking on my front door. I took her coat and hung it up, while she removed her knee high boots. She had on jeans and a sweater with a white scarf tied around her neck, all of which definitely showed off her cute body. I poured us a glass of wine, and we toasted her and her hopefully. Rose gave him a sultry wink and pulled him over to the bed. There she made him sit, and by the light of the bedside lamp he saw her split lip and her swollen cheek."Rose, you're hurt!" Don't fret, not now! Jim, dearest man: this woman, this wonderful friend, this precious girl, she saved my life again. She stabbed that terrible man with your old sabre when he had beaten me to the floor and readied himself to rape me. Jim, we talked about having Priscilla join us, and I beg you to let it be now. Sie war sehr beweglich und gut durchtrainiert. Ihr Job machte ihr an sich Spaß obwohl sie die ganzen älteren Hausfrauen belächelte die sie über die Woche betreut hatte. Sie wollte später nie so aussehen geschweige denn so werden wie diese Ansammlung von Mittvierzigern.Bettina 43, war eine leicht mollige Hippiemäßige Frau die alleine lebte und Freiberuflich arbeitete. Sie hatte dunkleblonde lockige schulterlange Haare. Sie ist 1,79m groß und wie gesagt etwas fülliger. Sie trug an diesem Abend.