I run my hands all over you as I take your nipples into my mouth, slow sucking at first gradually pulling harder with my lips. I slowly work my way do...n your tummy, your thighs. Every time you think I am going to release you from this howling torture I move to another part of your body. You writhe and moan, begging for my tongue…begging for release. I work my way to your inner thighs again. You feel my fingers spread the petals of your glistening rose…and…there it is! You feel my warm tongue as. At first her efforts succeeded, but as Liana’s visits continued Crista felt a twinge of jealousy stemming inside of her. By the end of the first week Liana’s exploits in Study Room 7 had become a daily occurrence, and Crista found herself more and more mesmerized by what played out before her eyes on the monitor screen. Her body betrayed her as well, her hard nipples often poked lewdly against whatever top she was wearing, and more than once she reached into her pants to find her panties damp. Then I noticed the sign on the door."CLOSED FOR THE HOLIDAY ... OPENING AT 7:00 AM 7/5"Well, shit ... no wonder there were prime parking spots. Now what to do? Sighing, I climbed back in the truck and pondered. I recalled there was a small laundry-mat on a side street, on the north side of town. Reputed to be used by the tenement and trailer park people that inhabited that section of town. I rarely frequented that part of town, not that I held myself to be any better than the people forced to. " No good. Its your birthday, so you got forty minutes to get your bestdress on, Donna." I thought you weren't comfortable with me dressing up in front of you." Its a special day." Fine. Remember, you asked."Exactly forty minutes later, her brother rang the bell, and Donna had torush out the bedroom to answer."Nice dress," he said. "Come on, the family is waiting."They drove to a restaurant, and Donna gasped as they entered.Inside, a table had been set up for the birthday party, and.