ALL the girls had very hairy legs < from ankles to thighs > very hairy 'pits < really long and thick > very hairy pussies < with extremely thick, bush... and really long hair > which spread out sideways to their thighs and upwards over their belly's in a wonderful 'treasure trail' which were well up to and indeed past their belly buttons. I asked them if they intended leaving me in my current aroused state at that instant Elaine, the female I had been talking to in the store took me by my now. I think Robin Whitmore is thirty-five or six, whereas Randy is thirty-eight. She came to work for my father and worked with Randy until her daughter, Amy was born. Now she stays home the same as I do. We are together all of the time. You will like her, I think."Ginger enquired, "How old are you?" Emily and I are the same age. That's all I am going to say. Neither of our husbands really robbed the cradle and we were both in our twenties when we married. I think Robin was a guardian or something. Interesting public issues...Is paradise city dangerous? Well.... not exactly. Violent crime is virtually nonexistent, theft and burglary are also nonexistent, that’s good right! Well... kidnapping and abduction is.... highest in the entire continent. In paradise city, it’s really easy to disappear. It’s even easier to get bondage tools, latex, masks, anything you need to grab someone off the street and make them your new plaything. That may sound bad... and we’ll be honest, it’s not great. But. "You can see into my house from here?" I asked puzzled. She stood up and beckoned me to follow her. We walked into her bedroom, and she gestured to the big bay window overlooking her front yard. I stood in front of the window and saw that with the way the street curved her bedroom window had a straight line of sight into my front door. I realized that when she saw me, she was as desperate for human sexual contact as I was. I mean latex toys like the ones I had seen on her nightstand, don't.