Barbara gave her a stern look. "Hey, don'tstart that crap," I left them to jeer at Meredith Vieira. "Hmm, don'tyou believe in underwear? Ever?" Joy Be...ar wasn't taking any of Star'sshit. "You yeast-ridden bitch! Shut up. And you kinda do look like--" "Yeah,well at least I don't look like a cheap Bette Midler retread!" Now fourout of five girls were all bitching and trying to work loose from their ropes. "Oh,cat fight," called Debbie, she was snapping pics. "Yeah, and there'sso many great ways. Emma walked towards Brad and smiled and then she got down on her knees. Emma kissed his shaft going up the left side and then down the right side. She licked and kissed the top of his head and then rubbed his head all over her lips. She was looking at him, while she teased him. She then opened her mouth and slapped his cock all over her tongue. Some of his pre-cum oozed out onto her tongue. “Oh, aren’t you the little cock tease? Come on Emma, suck my dick!” Emma then wrapped her lips around. She filled a plastic shopping basket with girls' tops, somelacy anklet socks, and a few pairs of ribbed, pastel-coloured tights. Apretty teenage salesgirl in a red shirt and a tiny pair of denim shortsbounced over and asked Aunty, "Can I help you, Ma'am?" I saw her breastpocket bore the store logo - 'Toddlers to Teens.'"Not right now thanks," my Aunty replied with a polite smile. "I'm justpicking out a couple of new outfits for my little girl."The blonde teen turned and glanced down at me, her. At least I bought the right thing, I thought. I opened the box and took one out. After carefully unwrapping it I started to insert it into her womanhood."String goes out?" I asked, trying to make light of the situation."Yes." The blonde answered. It was the first time I saw her smile.I left the room and opened a beer. I put the rest in the refrigerator. I went through my pockets and realized I did not have a whole lot of money. Jeff and I would have to come up with something. I really did not.