"NO!" Rosemary ran to catch up, stumbled to her knees, and, crawling forward, grabbed Janice around the ankles.Janice reached out to the lock of the f...ont door. She didn't need a key to open it. In fact, there were no keys to any of the doors in the house. All she had to do was touch the lock and rotate her finger, and the lock slid smoothly open."Goodbye Mother." Janice kicked away her mother's arms, stepped outside, and slammed the door behind her.As Janice walked down the driveway, she spied. I smirked to myself at this. Could this be all he was doing here for so long, ogling pictures of naked women from the net? He'd always been a bit of a lech, but I just couldn't picture him spending so long just looking at pictures and jerking off. I decided to scan through them, out of curiosity. To my surprise there were actually no nude pictures. They all seemed to be fairly mild, softcore pictures of women, posing in lingerie. The largest section seemed to almost exclusively of women. She felt a surge of sexual heat, of desire for him, for any man or woman, but it faded almost as it was born. " I'm not Bambi, but who am I? What's my name?" I don't know. I couldn't find a name in your memories. You'1l have to pick one out for yourself. What would you like to be called?" One of the cooks on the island was named Elizabeth. She was always kind to me. Would it be all right if I call myself Betty?" She looked to him for reassurance that she was doing the right thing."It's up to. She was wearing a black t-shirt with a blue denim and her assets were just too hard to resist staring. She was fair with right amount of flesh and curves at the right parts of the body. So I thought of waiting and looking for auto for some more time so I can get a glimpse of her sexy figure. One auto guy denied a ride to both of us and that’s when I found that route to my destination passes via her place. We exchanged looks at each other and both had a look of frustration on our face.And then.