She kind of liked that - he wastaking care of her. It was weird to be on the other side of the gallantrywagon, but it was nice. She thanked him, and t...e two stood next to each other in silence for aminute or two. The Robbi realized he was nervous. The poor guy wasnervous! He kept looking at Robbi's bikini top, then looked away, andthen snuck a peek, then looked away. "Do you like it?" Robbi asked mischievously. "Yeah, it's a great party," Tom answered. He was pretty clueless too,Robbi. When she walked in she was all smiles, though and helped me unpack the few things that needed to go in the fridge. She lifted a bottle of Merlot in one hand and a bottle of grape juice in the other. she went to the sink and poured out the juice then filled that bottle with the wine, immediately going outside to dispose of it."Mom doesnt like any alcohol in the house." She gave me a conspiratorial smile. "So we'd better drink it all tonight."She then excused herself and took the box to her. . Lord only knows what I'll have to doin these shoes.I fix up my makeup, putting on a fresh coat of lipstick and cleaning upmy overall look. Satisfied, I take a deep breath and walk down thestairs back to the living room. There I see Erin, sitting back down onthe couch, skirt, blouse and jacket set aside. She has a refilledglass, and she sips her drink as I walk toward her."Stop, Maid." I halt where I am, my head almost immediately facing thefloor. "Your new name is Lucy, and I expect you to. The only phallic object she could see was the gear stick of the van. Leaning forward, she began to lick the gear stick, lubricating it as much as she could. Pulling down her trousers, and turning round, she opened her lips, and lowered herself onto the stick. The bulbous head of the object spread her cunt wide, and easily slipped into her well lubricated vagina. Putting her whole weight on the gear stick, it slid deeper and deeper, sending waves of sensations through her body. When it reached.