I remember turning in the seat and attempting to step down. That'swhen the realization hit that there was no way MY DRESS, corset, andshoes would allo... me the freedom of motion required to step down withouthelp, at best I could expect a broken ankle, at worst... Your brother was so polite, such a gentleman. His strong handsgrasping my waist, helping me safely to the ground. His warm breath on myface as my feet touched the ground and we were briefly face to face. Sucha handsome face. More. And that picture of Gwen didn't have that lil' cats ass logo on it, either.That logo had been dreamed up one giggly day on some kind of shroom and there was a guy there that had sketched it out. Then taken out a brush and did it on black paper with gold ink. A spray of something in a can and it was a shiny black paper with a gold cat on it. Dropping it into the corner of her work as her signature had seemed cute. "It's the Cat's Ass pictures." Maybe it was the drugs, but it sure seemed funny at. You want to fuck me all night again don’t you?” Mandy begged.“Can’t Hun, I picking my kids up tonight,” I replied.It was a lie about my kids; I wasn’t collecting them until the morning, but we were getting in a dangerous situation again. I did get a text message Saturday night, “Black Hill, 9:30," was all it said.I drove up and parked, there was her black Audi, with her waiting on the back seat. I climbed in beside her.We kissed and I slipped my hand under her jumper, to fondle those wonderful. We both went to my bedroom, for more privacy, and went sitting on my bed.She told me that she had an idea for my next nude dare. A few blocks away, we had a center where they had art exhibits, and they also had some podiums for theater performances. It was closed for renovations, but we knew that the back entrance was always open. It was the easiest way into the building, and it was also the entrance to the offices. However, most people used it when they had to go to the toilet. The toilets.