"For the next hour hour or so you are mine...Your tight little cunt is mine...." I start to move your labias faster with my palm as you bite your pink...lips, making them pale as your white teeth delve into them. I bend your body roughly over my lap by your hair, feeling your chest pound against my thigh as I see you look out the window, gazing with a great concern over the fact that the noise of the high school-k**s' in their jumpers laughter started to come closer before we could hear the doors. Finally, and to my surprise, at mama'sorders, he did my eyes in a lavish style with false eye lashes, muchmascara, coral eye shadow on my lids, extensive eye liner. To completethe look, he applied a dusting of powder over my face. When I looked inthe mirror after he removed the cape, I saw not only a classic doe-eyedlook but one which resembled statues of the Goddess Maiden. With care heapplied one more coating of hair spray to my fresh curls. Then, withgentle skill, he and mama covered my. After ten minutes of gaming, his girls walked into the room. Melissa wore a pair of white short shorts that were so tight; it did nothing to hide the outline of her string bikini panties she wore underneath. Her top was an athletic T that ended just above her belly button. She had a pair of white sneakers and matching ankle socks. Her hair was straightened and put up in a ponytail, held by bright pink scrunchie. Sydney was dressed in her black athletic shorts with pink stripes on the side. They. I did notice that we had a message on the answerphone though..."Hi, er ... my name is Barbara Mason. I um ... am one of the supervisors at the new children's day centre at the Church Hall. I was wondering if you could get in touch about some of the toys you left. We're having a little difficulty assembling some and could use a little help. I er ... I ... We, oh dammit I hate these things ... oops. Hope to hear from you soon, bye."Well, why not, I thought. It beats being bored and horny, though.