As we neared our table I heard, "Hey, Egg. You lucky devil, how are ya? As if I need to ask."It was one of the guys on my soccer team called Andrew, s... I stopped. I introduced the girls to him, and him to the girls. I felt a bit self-conscious about how sexy Carol was looking, so I introduced her as just "Carol", leaving off the usual "My sister" tag. [During the rest of our conversation Andrew's eyes didn't know where to look, as all three girls were stunning. He unsurprisingly ended up. “But I know guys don’t like hair down there and well…I have a lot…”“Hmmm…” Scott said. “Well, yea it does make it less fun but I’ll look past it I suppose. If…you do something for me…”“Anything…I mean I’ve done any of this so I’m probably no good, but…what do you want me to do?”“Let’s get you inside and I’ll show you, alright?” Scott said, then licked both her nipples and stood up, pinching one of them and tugging her up by it. Becky stood up quickly and followed him inside, gritting her teeth. A thong. Whatever you call them. A piece of material so thin it barely covered her crack. “Oh, sweet Jesus,” Gerrard said to himself. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. And there she was looking back at him from that position and smiling at him. “Like what you see?” Charlie asked him. Gerrard tried to stay all professional. “Might I suggest clothing a little more appropriate to the job in hand?” He regretted saying that, too. Not surprising given the swelling in his crotch. Charlie. Suzie stopped her struggles, anxious not to pull against Kashim's grip. A muffled squeal came from behind her tape gag. "How duplicitous of her. It would, of course have been noticed but thank you for bringing it to my attention." Such is the way of women," Sir Patrick conceded. Kashim nodded as if in disappointed agreement. Suzie growled her objections but Sir Patrick was not to be diverted. "However, if you wanted me to, I think I could put things right."Kashim looked uncertain. He drew a.