Skirt around her hips, her creamy flesh seeming to glow in the dark. She waited for further instruction but Reid just stood silently watching her. W...th another cool breeze, Beth shivered as she realised the chill in the air was cooling the slow, unctuous trickle of cum that had begun to leak down the inside of her thighs.She waited. Seconds felt like hours as she stood there, waiting. Beth could hear the pounding of her own heartbeat in her ears, which was why she at first didn’t hear them. But she's got the biggest, beautiful brown eyes. When she gives me that puppy dog look, I totally melt. She's tall, nicely tanned, and my age. She's a teenage love machine. I love her ... What else? She's got long amber hair."Alan was going to say dark brown hair, but then realized he'd been describing Katherine far too well, and mentioned Amy's hair color instead. He hoped most of the above description worked for Amy too, though Amy's eyes were hazel. He continued, "She's got practically the. I was just being honest.”“well…are you ready to show me the time of my life?” she asked and I could of swore I heard a hint of flirtation in her voice.“of course I am. Should I pick you up?”“That would be great. Im staying at the Marriot downtown if that works for you.”“Sure thing…ill be there in 20. What room?”“64. Second floor. See you then.” I heard a click as the line went dead and I slumped against the wall in disbelief. Bonnie Wright had called me and wanted me to come pick her up. I. At eighteen she was broke; she had gone from the status of a rich woman to a poor beggar in less than an hour. Her home, car, clothes and jewelry had been taken, her credit cards voided. She was a lovely young widow with nothing but her beauty. But that, of course, was worth a lot to the right people.She had married Michael Sanderson, only son of Jefferson Samuelson the now-disgraced entrepreneur, about a year ago when she was seventeen and he was twenty-four. He and his handsome lover had.