Ron said that Linda had mentioned she had noticed that I looked at her occasionally and was pleased that she could still turn on a younger man. This m...de me blush even more and Ron laughed again saying he did not mind at all, it was human nature and it made her feel good.The next thing he did really surprised me, he opened a drawer and took out some pictures. He asked me if I wanted to see a bit more and that Linda would not mind. They were Polaroids and he showed me the first one, my eyes. One of Anna’s hands was wrapped around my prick. The other was behind her back – I presume helping Mark’s erection.I bent down to lick on one of her nipples as Mark presented it to me. There was a moan from Anna. Her eyes were shut, but her mouth was open as she bit on her bottom lip.I reached down to the cleft of her pussy and felt the wetness and stroked a finger either side of the erect nub of her clit a few times. Whatever she had been doing before in the dark had left a lot of juice. I. " Really, why is that?" Debbie asked. "Well," Miranda replied gently, "more than sixty percent of the women go for the crotchless model." "Don't you find it a bother to have to tug down your hose every time you use the potty?" Now growing even more flustered Debbie stammered, "Well, er, I guess I've never really thought about it." "Then think of this for a moment," Miranda asked. "Can't you ever remember a time when you barely made it to the john and had to struggle to get your panty hose down. Phoebe banked on her previous run to carry her through to the Judge’s house. Being a returnee offered no special privileges. Like the rest, she had to queue to get in front of the judges at the first round, at the recorded stage. Phoebe hadn’t quite pulled it off, two years ago. Tipped for the final, something had gone wrong and even she didn’t quite know what it was. She wanted to blame her mentor but in the end, it was down to her and she knew it. She wouldn’t make the same mistake if she got.