I didn't want to befound with no clothes on, so, my heart pounding, I decided to put thegirls' clothes on. I stepped into a pair of pink panties, thin...ing theselooked (and probably felt) much nicer than the regulation navy blues.Then a white shirt, whose buttons were on the opposite side to what I wasused to, and a fairly short pleated navy skirt. I sat on the bench to puton white ankle socks, then put my feet into a pair of Mary Jane shoes andfastened them.I had only just finished doing this. She asked me what things? I told her that I will reveal things during the game. She didn’t buy that idea but agreed. So she asked what would be the prize for winning. I said I will reveal at the end of the game. But confirmed that it would be within the limits. She hesitatingly started the game. She won the first round. I congratulated her and told that the prize is that I will shave her pussy. Her pussy was hairy and I liked them clean. She said that she removes her hairs from time to time.. "You showed me yours..."I swallowed hard, my hands trembling. "You want me to make you squirt?" You do me, I'll do you"I looked deep into her eyes, still nervous and unsure that this was really happening. That's when I felt the warmth of her hand cup my womanhood, her middle finger tracing the soaking wet length of my slit. I reached out and cupped her back, feeling the softness of her outer lips against my fingers. She was nearly as wet as me and I couldn't decide whether that was from the cam. Of course, with a small town came the fact that everybody wanted to know about Olivia. For the first week, one by one, they all knocked at Atty’s door, bringing any kind of homemade food, and asking questions, but Atty, expertly, deviated all the questions saying, “Olivia had problems and needed a new life. What better place than Bloomfield?” and they were all content with the explanation.Olivia was happy. She liked this small town where everybody knew everybody. Atty was right, working at the.