I could see her pretty black panty, with a kinky smile I moved my hand inside that.She closed her eyes and moaned softly. With one hand holding my che...t firmly, the other hand had locked at my wrist very weakly trying to stop my hand from touching her cunt. But I was already inside her panty, she had neatly trimmed her pubes it was very smooth to touch.I had gently rubbed her clit when she opened her eyes and pinched at my chest “Ouch,” I said. My finger moved further. Her panty was slightly. Oops’ A pause. My heart surged.But it wasnt her. My heart broke as I became suddenly aware of the deep ache within my trousers, of how much I wanted it to be her.It was Sophie. A friend of hers but nowhere near as special. Sophie had shoulder length dirty blonde hair that hung loose. Her body was small and petite with barely an A cup showing beneath her dress but wow did her face make up for it. Some would say she had angelic features, a sharp nose, high cheekbones and strikingly deep blue. Elizabeth would not let go as she talks, "Hello Sister Sanchez, Padre Jose has told us all about you, and the good works you've done at the orphanage."I almost feel I know you personally" as Elizabeth flashes and sly smile toward Delia who is frozen in thought. She remembers how Elizabeth Jack took charge of her training into the world of Whoredom. It started with the daily beating until her will was completely broken. Then force Lesbian scenes she performed on Elizabeth and all the others. ”“Oh, really? Darn it!” said the little old lady. “I’d better go back and see if I can find them. Thanks for telling me, Officer.”“Well, now, not so fast,” said the cop.“Where did you get all that money? You didn’t steal it, did you?”“Oh, no, no”, said the old lady.“You see, my back yard is right next to a golf course. A lot of golfers come and pee through a knot hole in my fence, right into my flower garden. It used to really tick me off. Kills the flowers, you know. Then I thought, ‘why not.