I pulled the saree and said “let it go. To my surprise she really pulled her saree out of the body and now she is into her blouse and petticoat.I di... not believe my luck, I was seeing my aunt it her most intimate dress and she was ready to perform an erotic dance for me. I played a song on the music system and she started to move. She was really dancing in a very erotic way. She was bending and giving me enough look of her cleavage. She then came close to me while dancing and put her one leg on. . was that right? because there is no Penny. No, she existed, just like Denise once existed ... That wasn’t right, either. Penny was real, or she felt real. But wasn’t Denise Ware real?For some reason, Stormie remembered Denise’s 10th birthday., because all the girls were dressed as ballerinas. No, Stormie was certain she and Mickey were done with child-rearing. But not Cassandra. She was waiting for a fetus she could call her own. Mickey complied and Michaela – Mike – arrived, beautiful and. “What?” Gail gasped, the blood instantly rushing to her face as she realized thatshe’d spoken her thoughts aloud. “You-you’re not? But what are you going to do,Herb? I-I thought you were going to try to . . . to **** me!”“Of course not!” Herb admonished, holding back his amused chuckle. “I’d never do athing like that. I’d never fuck you unless you wanted me to. I have much too muchrespect for you to do something like that!”“Oooooh,” Gail breathed, sensing somehow that she had been put on the. “I will take my chances on the Red Room,” thinking how original. Spanking generally led to a red ass.The woman hit a buzzer and the doors slowly opened. “There are signs designating room. Enjoy. The club closes at two a.m.”When Jazzy stepped through the doors, she was thrust into a room that was dimly lit by purple lights, with soft music playing in the background. It gave a sexual ambiance to the room. People were walking around the room, some were sitting on the long couches and chairs.