The following morning... Janet suddenly remembered where she had seen a Butterfly before, nestled in a lady's curly pubic hair.Janet had wondered how ...t stayed there, even when the lady was being fucked from behind.Now she knew – it was the shiny blue Teflon tail – fitting perfectly between her slick lips.It curved upwards into the higher reaches of her vagina, coming to rest against her most sensitive area.She just had to explore – the beautiful jewel glistened, hugging her bare pubic. The slaves who had helped Angel and Huntress to the stagereappeared to carry them down, forestalling an army of strong-limbedmen who had wanted to take their places. As soon as my slave girlswere on the floor of the hall their helpers stepped back and I beganto saunter toward the exit, haughtily disdaining any and all commentstossed in from the sides of the aisle that had cleared for us. Wewere escorted all the way to our car, so I couldn't release Angel andHuntress from their bonds entirely.. Robinson,” Jennifer said. “Hello Jennifer, how are you?” Dad replied, checking out her cleavage. “Are you girls going somewhere?” Dad asked, seeing us all dressed up. “Yes! Shopping,” Jennifer replied, with cheer. “Oh yes, shopping,” Dad said, looking at me, he seemed angry and a bit upset with me going out. We had intentions of spending this whole day by making each other cum again and again, but now Jennifer was stealing me from my dad for the day. “Here you go, have fun,” Dad said, giving me. I was glad we had a second passing lane.Cynthia and I went to lunch at Cafe Davis. Barbara Davis seated us. We ordered a chef salad and two plates. We had barely finished lunch when I noticed Barbara's cat. It was a smart cat. It was afraid of its own shadow. I had Barbara call it over. Cynthia and I sent it feelings of safety and love. Barbara called the cat Prince.I asked, "Are you coming to Jane's Easter Dinner?"They were planning on it. Barbara said Maria asked Fred to bring desert."Would.