I grabbed my bag and froze. I could feel eyes on me. “Hey there birthday boy,” said Miss Tina from on of the bean bag chairs in front of the TV. ... slowly turned around. “Uh, hi Miss Tina,” I said, clutching at the towel to make sure it was closed. “Uh... Matt's... uh...” “Matt slipped out to go meet April, right?” “Uh... yes ma'am.” I was naked, there's no way I was going to lie. Then I noticed what she was wearing. She had on a white lace bra, white panties and stockings with a garter belt. I. "It was shortly after a bout of love making, and we were lazing in each other's arms that she mentioned that her parents would like to meet me. So I agreed to a meal with them on a Friday evening.The meal went well, it was what followed after that didn't. I was asked the usual questions parents ask the male of the species who hangs around their daughters. I remained polite and did not engage in political discussion with them. They were very pro-democrat and while I was neither a democrat nor. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o'clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated that now it was seven-o-two and counting! She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva. The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies. Johnny Cage could not control himself, and sported an erection, while whistling, while it was obvious he was staring at certain parts of the female soldier. There could be no trust after this. In fact, Sonya wanted to fight Johnny Cage- to the death. A second fiery mirror showed Johnny’s nearly comical and somewhat cowardly fight against Scorpion.“If this tournament had different rules, I would fight you, asshole!” she spoke in a cold, yet venomous tone, as the astonished Johnny Cage almost.