I didn’t always use my hands. I’d found the perfect slapper at the dollar store. It was supposed to be a c***d’s toy but the little round disk o... the top was perfect for slapping nipples and the very sensitive pussy lips. Carrie both loved and hated the toy, but it was part of the fun almost every time we played.At various points over the course of appetizers, dinner and dessert, I turned on the toy and challenged her to follow the instructions she’d been given. Carrie nearly blew it a few. Girls are pretty, sexy, generally sweet smelling, and soft in all the right places. Millie was a girl, just an older one, and she had all the requisite equipment, curves, smells, and tastes that I enjoy, so what's not to love?I paid particular attention to how Millie reacted as my fingers and tongue explored the parts of her body that were exposed and accessible. She seemed to love being the object of my concentration, and watched me like a hawk as I found and memorized the things that made her. Fourth, don't take time to change. We like you just the way you are." I tried to plead with him, to ask to talk with my sister again, but he hung up. I was trembling all over, and underneath my makeup I knew that I was as white as a sheet. I better not let mom see me so shaken. "Mom," I called, trying to sound as calm as I can. "That was Wes on the phone. There's a problem over there, and he insisted that I come over. It's kind of an emergency. I don't want to leave you alone or miss supper,. This is your house. Say what you want.” When I see fight in her eyes, I get up and out of the way. Nicole begins to address the priest. And in a fiery voice tells him about the years of emotional abuse, the desire for freedom and theft of her money. When the men try to regain leverage over the conversation again, she stands and tells them she will no longer be lectured to, especially not in her own house. Her father gets angry, stands up and makes a threatening gesture toward Nicole. The new.