Both women were in the last year of their thirties; Carol had had only one child, Gemma, but Alice was childless, a matter of great sadness to her. Ge...ma was away for her first term at Uni and Carol and Alice met regularly, as both women, now with time on their hands, sought to adjust to a new life-style.They were quite unalike, these two boon companions: Carol Dempster was a tall willowy blond of about 5'9", with slim hips and a biggish bust that she liked to display in tight sweaters -. They watch it a little. Then Crystal says “I swear that isn’t me.” She starts pulling off her clothes. She’s wearing a leotard as underwear. As she undresses, she’s saying “And I can prove it. Look at that girl in the video. Do you see her lower back? She doesn’t have a tattoo.” The girl in the video has no tattoo at the top of her butt. “Well, I have a tattoo on my butt. See?” Crystal has a small tattoo on the top of her butt. It’s too high for her to lift up and leotard and show it so she. An unathletic kid.If anything, his cock and balls seemed to have dwindled even more thanthe rest of him. They were rather sensitive to the touch so he left themalone. The hair down there showed no signs of growing back either.He munched a bowl of cereal and pondered just what the hell he was goingto do now. There was no way Solomani was going to employ a five-foottall bouncer... and even the idea of asking him was repellent. They'dlaughed at him simply for losing his hair... how would they. “I shall be your Boadicea today Alex and lavish you with a bowl of fruit” and by that she meant she would empty the bowl over my naked body and crush all as she rendered me a full massage. Jan was always exiting and unpredictable presenting me with something new to show how pleased she was to see me at weekends after a heavy week on the rigs. We’d talked about a committed relationship but for now this was fine. This week my Queen Boadicea and who knows who’ll she’ll be next time. Dressed and.