. even if she was anannoying nag when she wasn't spreading her legs.Ann sighed angrily, then; her mind wandering; opened a drawer and found alittle fr...med picture as though she'd know it was there.It was a sepia portrait photograph of Lady Ann with an oval frame! She hadno idea where the original Burt had got it from - probably filched it fromthe house when no one was looking! Shewas wearing a lacy black blouse with the smooth skin of her upper armsvisible through it and her chin was resting on. I smiled as he introduced us all, they seemed inviting. The evening passed, in what seemed minutes. We had a few drinks and near the end of the evening the two girls wanted to get me to dance. Dragging me to the dance floor the men stayed sat with their drinks, watching. The dancing was a bit of release, of the pent up tension but I worried the whole time. I have a curvaceous body and I always felt very self-conscious of not being a ‘stick figure’ and I declined to get up and dance. I glanced. I’d be Georgia Jones and could claim Indiana as a distant cousin.”Oscar looked away for a moment and then said, “I better go in now.”Georgia waited outside hearing the voice of Yahweh repeat the message that Oscar was to deliver to all who were willing to listen. She had heard that message hundreds of times, but each time it left her holding her breath. Not for the first time she wondered why the Gods had Oscar repeat the same message so many times.When Oscar came out, she walked beside him to. Within moments the kid's hot, silky-smooth organ throbbed tangibly andthe man heard JoJo breathing quickly as it pulsated.Then he heard the him squeal, "Ooh, oooh, OOOOHH!" and he watched as witheach exclamation a heavy shot of warm cream hosed from the bloated tipand slopped over his hand.JoJo remained motionless for a moment afterwards, just flashed his bigbrown eyes and smiling with contentment as his sated gland slowlyretracted into its soft sheath.Afterwards they lay side by side on the.