I answered it, and it was Kim! We exchanged greetings, and she told me her parents had talked to Rosie, and everything was good to go. I told her I lo...ed her, and passed the phone to Linda.Dad and I spent the next 45 minutes laughing as two teen girls chatted on the phone. A lot of what was talked about was of course clothes, and what Linda should bring. Finally she hung up and sat between the two of us. “OK, so we are all on the same page it seems. When are you going there?” dad asked.“Well, I. Even in the low-quality phone image I can see how wet she is. One of her hands is holding the phone up while the other is resting close to her pussy. My panties are across her leg.The text under the image reads:You better get here soon or I’ll take care of this myself.I don’t even open the bathroom door, instead turning around and going immediately to the elevators, not even bothering to check if Jackie and the others are gone. I’m sure they are, but quite frankly I can’t bring myself to care. Our eyes meet. I smile, my lips and chin still glistening with your juices. You return the smile as a hungry look moves across your features. Without a word, you push me onto my back. Now you kneel between my legs. My hard shaft rises before you, the purple head covered in sticky pre-cum. Looking over my throbbing cock you can see the storm approaching. The wind, once a steady breeze is now a strong blast of moist air. Frequent lightening fills the room with an unnatural green-blue. ..” Dawn began before gasping as she felt her breasts tighten up like they had back in our sophomore year.“Are you sure you don’t want to participate?” I asked, sincerely. “I doubt you’ll ever have the chance to do another Timmy dance.”She looked around, then wet her lips anxiously as she snuck a feel of her tightly firmed up breasts through her T-shirtThen she said, “Oh, what the hell. I’m in.”“Cool. Let me get Joey in on it and we’ll see what we can come up with. Go to the ... uh ... TV room.