He just smiled and said I'm all set lets go get you dressed.There was a key for the little locker, it was about the size of an airplane bathroom, and ... let him go first to unlock it and open it, I was supposed to wait for him to exit but I followed him in and I closed the door. He looked surprised but I said can you get me my shirt and untie the back of my johnny? He stood there after doing so and I put the shirt on and let the johnny drop to the floor and I turned to face him and I was more. "He looked down at her, 5 foot 6 perhaps 135 lbs. Huge natural tits held up by a thin silk and lace bra. her blond hair recently re touched from her natural dark brown. he liked this blond look on her. made her look more of the whore she was. Her dark eyes stayed to the floor, her submissiveness sent blood rushing to his groin. At the age of 35 she was a stunning woman. at least now she was. ten years ago when he had started his company and hired her to run installs in the field she had been an. #3: #2: I turned to my neighbor on the other side, got her attention, and asked, "A street is when you bet on three numbers, and they each pay 11-to-1, right?" Yeah. About $9 million if it hits. I wish I had that money." Yeah, me too. So he gets $9 million regardless of which of the three numbers the ball lands on?"She frowned at me, so I quickly added, "I'm sorry. I don't know much about roulette." That's okay. Yeah, all the numbers are the same. I wonder why he didn't bet an even mil'; that. Mom would blister her bare bottom for that with a hairbrush. She might even do it in front of her dad. She began to panic.“Mom--?”Mom laughed. Dad laughed, though he seemed to wonder what about. Mom patted her knee, gently, and leaned forward. “Your daughter has something she wants to confess, don’t you, dear?”Elizabeth was starting to tremble. “Mom, please--!”“She feels a little inebriated, don’t you, sweetie?”Elizabeth blinked, confused. This wasn’t about the selfies? Or was it, and Mom was.