She looked up as Bettypassed by."Another hard day?" she asked, not caring of Betty's lack of clothing."Yeah, I tell you, the jerkoff's they let drive ...hese days really piss meoff. This one guy today, didn't even look at me as he turned into me. Itwas like I wasn't even there for Christ sakes," she fumed.Her flatmate rolled her eyes as she looked at her as she passed by andsighed. "Are you still wearing those stupid panties?"Betty paused before rounding the corner to go down the hall. "Yeah,. ." I said softly to my self. This was the third dream this week about my father, when will my mind give up? I slowly moved my fingers around my pussy, feeling my self extra wet, and very sensitive, 'Oh, what the hell.' I thought to my self as I closed my eyes and started strumming my fingers over my clit, imagining it was my daddy's tongue. I moaned softly and then arched my back as I came all over my fingers quickly.I laid back down on the bed and sighed loudly, pulling my fingers away from my. "My dad will have something to say in this matter," "Your dad did have something to say about all this," the chief smiled, handing the other a letter.'Carl or should I say Carla: As far as I am concerned you no longer exist. I am notifying all our relatives of what you have done to disgrace our family name. What they will do about it will be up to them. As for me and my wife, we are leaving town. I won't be able face one police officer here and also I am afraid if I stayed I would end up. As soon as they got on the campus of Sarah Llewellyn College, Sun-hwa introduced herself to everyone as Holly and everyone took her at her word that Holly was her name. Holly was outgoing and lively where Sun-hwa had been reserved and subversive. Holly was openly fun and sexy while Sun-hwa had climbed into the van in Minnesota layered up so that only her face and hands were uncovered and then taken the opportunity of their long ride to gradually reveal her beauty with each clothing change..