He could not see anything. So he asked her to walk to the stream, which was not far away. She tried to walk but could not. So he gathered her in his a...ms and took her to the stream. She felt his strong when he lifted her and the ease with which he walked with her in his lap. She was feeling tremors through her as his right hand was under her thighs and left under her neck. Her body was bundled and he was holding her like a sack. He put her down and brought water in his palms. She drank and. “So, just a few months back, huh? Quick worker. Who’s the lucky girl?” “Ummm, Jen and Fiona Reed. You wouldn’t know them.” “Geninfiona? That some sort of Germ- Wait, did you say ‘them’?” The surprise in Roger’s voice was clear. “Well, it’s like this...” Filling in his brother on the details, he waited nervously, hoping Roger wouldn’t think he was some kind of idiot, or gone cultist, or worse, pull the same drooling routine some of his friends from work had given when they found out he had not. That didn’t tell her if she should pack a bikini and sandals for a long walk on the beach or heels for dancing. While Velvet wasn’t familiar enough with the feeling and mistook it for annoyance she was actually for the first time in her life nervous about her date. Her parents hadn’t raised a kitten though that fled from things that frightened her. She was a panther. Graceful and powerful and they attack the things that scare them. It wasn’t in Velvet’s personality to apologize but as soon as. ”She giggled.“But you’ve seen it so many times,” she said.“I never tire of seeing it. Let me see it wide open and those fingers working it.”She eased herself back and put her legs up, I presume’ on the desk and then, with her middle fingers, parted her pussy lips and a long, red nailed finger, circled her clit and slowly stroked her wet slit til she reached her hole and slid it in, Just the tip at first and slowly pumping it back and forth until the whole finger was inside her. I heard her.