Having had very little working experience to draw on we went to the library with Jas to find books to use as reference. It was an all nighter and the ...vents that took place were the last things on my mind when we went back to my house. The living room was slightly messy and the other housemates were enjoying the football. After meaningless hellos to them, we went straight up to the bedroom and discussed the project then typed up most of the required 3000 words and then discussed more. It was. How do you know I wasn’t thinking of doing this?’ My finger wiggled inside the front of her thong and I brushed her short moist hairs with the back of my knuckle. I lingered there for a minute and soon my finger was surrounded with Aliana’s wetness. I leaned her back onto the bed, my fingers still exploring the treasure between her legs. ‘Or maybe I was thinking of this.’ I kissed her breasts, rolling her nipples between my lips. Aliana started to cry then she pulled herself in. ‘I’m sorry…. “Fuck, come on. Come on!!” He suddenly shouted. His calm demeanor faded away completely. He began lifting her dress. She struggled as hard as she could but to no avail, as strong as she was he clearly overpowered her. She began to sob. Between the alcohol and my anger, my senses kicked into overdrive. My head pounded, my hands were clammy, and my sneakers screeched against the pavement as I turned into the alley. But it was too late. He had dropped her panties and then frozen in place. Shit,. "Feel my nyloned legs."Timmy gasped as he looked through the sheer beige hose. He raised hisarms and put his hands over Madge's nylon stockinged calves. Hesqueezed gently then began to rub his hands up and down the shiny smoothcalves as Madge cooed with pleasure. She moved closer as Timmy's mindreeled once again as the smooth nylon zipped. "Feel them higher, feelthem higher Timmy!" she gasped as she spread her nylon clad legsteetering on her high stiletto heels in the quiet bedroom. She.