" Don't worry little mistress, it was going to the garbage anyway."Grabbing a mini-broom and garbage scoop, Amy bent down right in front of the girls ...aying, "It'll only take a minute." Oh—," Lana exclaimed loudly pointing out Amy's rear. Then catching herself quickly said, "I mean, oh, that's good."Hannah and Ana hadn't needed Lana to point out what had startled her, because as soon as Amy had bent down, they had seen it too. Strangely enough, they had not noticed before how short Amy's skirt. "To repeat myself, this is a surprise Dawn. I never expected to find you here." "I have to say the same thing Mandy. How did you come to be here yourself?" Mandy raised her eyebrows. "Now that sounds like a reporter-type question. Are you here doing a piece for your station?" "No," blurted Dawn. She met Mandy's eyes, and realized that she didn't want to lie to the other woman. "Okay, yes, in a way." Seeing the doubt on Mandy's face she plunged on. "I AM on assignment, but I'm not going to. All of those attempts had ended in disaster. Finally, saying a silent prayer of "Please God... " and throwing caution to the wind, she told Brandon, "Maybe it would be best if I just show you."Still not making eye contact with him, looking at the floor in front of his feet, she fumbled with the belt of the terry robe protecting her. Slipping it off her shoulders with both hands, she allowed it to fall to the floor around her feet. She stood before him naked, exposed, her secret revealed to his. With her finger moistened with her juices, she slowly circled her clit and gently brushed the protruding pink nub occasionally. Soon she used her second hand to pull back the hood and more aggressively rubbed her clit with the other. Every once in while she’d slide her finger down and slip it inside her now sopping cunt to re-lubricate her clit. It always took her a while to build up to a good orgasm and after ten minutes of playing with herself she was well on her way there. She picked up her.