Carla could get all the way down in her split, but Rachel still had at least six inches left when she'd fall back. Carla stood up and started talking ...bout flexibility and then she lifted a leg straight up, over her head and held it there, next to her face. She knew damn well what I could see, but she just kept it up there while I got myself a good look."Carla, Jimbo's looking right at your "Kitty". She was laughing and pointing as she said it."So? He can't see nothing. I'm wearing panties.". ”The dwarf flushed, and I gaped. “Oghren?”“Whatever. Ancestors’ hairy asses, I know I owe you – all of you. I might be a no-good, drunken, exiled, useless dwarf, but I pay my debts. Don’t make it out to be more than it is.”I blushed, knowing it was the closest the berserker was ever likely to come to admitting that he cared about any of us, and I was pleased to be included in that group. I squeezed his shoulder, and he smirked at me before waggling his eyebrows and asking if the rumours he’d. “Just like that.”Claire stepped into the living room to find her mother spread naked and wide on the couch. She was grinding her pussy against her friend Candice’s face while holding her head tightly against her pussy. Claire’s dog Duke was busy slurping at Candice’s pussy from behind. Claire stopped and stared at Candice. She was naked, but wearing a set of cat-ears and a furry, cat-tail butt-plug. “Hi, Claire,” Candice said, her voice muffled by a face full of warm, wet, pussy. She wiggled. When he was finally finished the job he was working on, and had saved the files, he turned in his seat and said, ‘Tell me something, Annie. I notice that you almost always have your hand in your purse when you’re here, or we’re in the elevator.’ He smiled and continued, ‘I hope you’re not sitting there with a gun pointed at me.’ He gave a short laugh to let her know that he was making a joke, and noticed that she immediately yanked her hand from the purse on her lap. She glanced down into her.