"First thing tomorrow, I'mtaking you to a stylist, and we're getting this taken off." Amber usedtwo fingers as make believe scissors, pretend cutting ...ina's hair as shespoke."Fine by me, baby," Dina said, wrapping an arm around Amber's hip andpulling her close. Amber giggled, but savored the attention, and themuscles of her new boyfriend. She whispered something into Dina's ear,which caused the new son to grin devilishly."Dad, Mom, would it be a problem if Amber and I went out for a. Reluctantly, I unbuttoned and removed my shirt, then my pants, socks and briefs. My cock was standing out almost fully erect as I raised the pink panties up to cover it. Dave told me to smile as he snapped a few pictures of me in the pink panties. He began to undress until he stood before me, totally naked, sporting that familiar looking hard cock. He told me that yesterday I had sucked his cock but today I was going to make love to it or else.Dave laid his naked body down on the couch and. “It happened again,” stated Marla Zamburg nonchalantly, a not pretty, heavy jawed, auburn frizzy haired, stoutly bodied, very much the most introverted girl in the group. She wriggled happily on the edge of her knapsack carefully placed on the hard plastic chair under her, enjoying a similar sensation she was replicating from an hour before.“Noooo!” exclaimed Zandra Wlimshok, visibly shocked and outraged. “Honestly Marla you’ve got to do something ... tell someone...”“Yes but who?” interjected. He took off his hat and gloves and sat rather gingerly on the edge of the sofa. He had just started a conversation with Mrs. Smith when Sarah returned with a serving tray with coffee and some cookies.Andy savored the excellent coffee and sampled the cookies. He remembered his mother's admonition not to eat too many cookies—eat just enough to be polite. He put down his empty coffee cup and Sarah bounced to her feet. She leaned over and took Andy's hand. "Come with me, Mr. Hopper. It's time for.