I’m not going to tell you that you’ve made a foolish decision with Janelle; I’m not in in a position to determine that one way or the other. But...first, did you think about whether it would be a good idea to go back to her room, or was that just something you went along with, because it seemed like a good idea at the time?”I guess that was a reasonable question; since I hadn’t really explained why I decided to go back to Janelle’s room with her. I told her how I had thought it through, and. AND TOLD KHUSHI THAT I LOVE HER VERY MUCH AND I TOLD THIS WHILE SHE WAS STROKING MY PENIS WITH HER MOUTH AND SHE INCREASED THE PRESSURE AND WAS ENJOYING AS WELL.SHE REMOVED HER JEANS AND THIS TIME I HELPED HER REMOVING IT, SHE CAME TO ME AND TOLD HER TO LICK HER PUSSY WITH PANTY, I DID IT; AND WAS REALLY ASTONISHING THAT IT AM DOING IT WITH A GIRL WITH WHOM I MET ON THAT DAY; WHO IS NOT MY GF, NOT MY WIFE… SHE TOLD ME TO REMOVE HER PANTY AND WANT ME TO INSERT FINGER IN HER PUSSY AND I DID THE. "I got it." I say when there's a knock at the door.Before I can take a step, Trina comes running, from where I have no idea, and beats me to the door. "I got it." She says, opening the door. "Hey, you made it." She says to whoever's at the door. "And you brought a couple of friends." She says slowly.Walking up behind her, I see a pale woman, about my age, in a black outfit, a hooded cape with the hood up as well. Behind her stands a slightly shorter woman with red hair dressed as Ariel and a. Hafnan rushed over and began wheeling it out. “Remember how it was exactly.”“Um...” Hafnan worried.“Don’t slow down, put the suitcase on the bed.”“Ou--Yes, Natasha.” Hafnan squeaked. It was bold but Natasha didn’t seem to respond poorly to hearing her name. Hafnan tried not to stare. She unzipped the bag.“Clothes. Clothes. Remember how everything was packed,” Natasha said, as she watched Hafnan pick out everything and lay it down.“Yes, of course,” Hafnan said. She laid out everything.