She wore a white man's shirt and her khaki skirt. I wore a long wool skirt and a western shirt with a scarf.We sat in the waiting area. A girl came ou... of the office. She was wearing sneakers, jeans and a kind of ragged tee-shirt. Hair cut crazy; hadn't been washed, at least not today. She didn't look happy, but that may have been her natural expression.We waited a while, then a woman came out."Anne Stilwell, Mary Travis?"We went in and took the seats she indicated. She sat behind her desk."I'm. " She commandsI look round at all three of them sat next to each other in a line now in shock. Sandra has perked up at this point and no longer looks embarrassed for me or herself. Sarah is grinning and Denise sat slightly behind them surreptitiously hold up a hand with her thumb and forefinger an inch apart in the universal small penis gesture and grins widely too.i turn my back to them (my god I'm exposing myself to three work colleagues though at least they won't see my puny member.) I pull. CUNTHUNTER : you can rub that nasty little pussy fot the neighbours now cant you?I didnt need telling twise and i quickly reached down between my trembling thighs and began to rub a single finger up and down over my swollen clit through the thin shiney fabric. I wrinkled my nose at him gritting my teeth and biting my bottom lip as i furiously circled my fingers strumming my clit. I was aware of the sound of a engine that sounded like it was a few doors up and although i desperately wanted to. He hadn’t seen her since her early teens, when she was ‘sehr schlank!’ I let my eyes cruise lazily over the ‘little girl’ with the big curves. She looked somewhat boldly back at me, but then turned her high beams on Hans. Their conversation spilled excitedly back and forth between German and English. Katherine was in America on a scholarship, but she was now on her way to ski in Colorado, too. They were both ticketed for Winter Park! Cam offered to move, so that Katherine could sit down. Karen.