You’re going to be our wash bitches this morning!” Without hesitation I stripped and headed towards the clean towel bin. On the way over there a s...nior strolled by and gave my ass a hard smack. My pussy tingled with excitement. I grabbed a handful of clean towels and headed towards the showers. The seniors we’re inside already and calling for their slaves. Laurie shot me a look and handed me a bar of soap. “Have fun.” She said grimly. Alex was already inside and on her knees. She had her head. This one started off fairly simply. The case was a really nasty one, a guy who’d taken his wife out to a lovely river park and then politely pushed her into the rapids. He denied it, of course, kept saying she fell and he’d tried to save her. But he had tell-tale scratches on his face, a waist-high railing guarded against accidental falls, there was a lot of money involved, and the dummy came to us only after the cops had conned him into a lie-detector test, which he failed miserably.We weren’t. It's hard to explain." I'll call her tomorrow." I offer, embracing my sister and grinding my slippery cock against her smooth pussy mound. "Good idea." Susan says. "Maybe she'll tell you more than she did me." We rinse off and Susan leads me by my hard cock into the bedroom. The sheets are still disheveled from our earlier tryst, as we plop down on the bed. Susan rolls me onto my back and straddles me, rubbing her moist pussy lips up and down the length of my cock. "I can't decide what I want. ..They have always had cable.They cannot fathom not having a remote control...Popcorn has always been cooked in the microwave.They never took a swim and thought about Jaws.They can't imagine what hard contact lenses are.They don't know who Mork was or where he was from.They never heard: "Where's the Beef?", "I'd walk a mile for a Camel", or "de plane, Boss, de plane..."They do not care who shot J. R. and have no idea who J. R. even is.Mc Donald's never came in Styrofoam containers.They don't.
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