"Ermmm...I don't see nostrollers."Grunting a bit, Cori lowered me onto the office chair by her desk. "Thisis your stroller right here. Now hold on tig...t, 'cause we're almost latefor your appointment and Mommy drives a little crazy."Making car idling noises, Cori put her hands on the back of the chair. Ibarely had a chance to grab the seat before she swung me around andbegan racing around the room. By the time we screeched to a stop, mythroat was sore from screaming at near misses with the bed,. She had already removed her stockings in the airport to show off her smooth calf muscles. When we hugged, it felt magical. She rested her boobs on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her narrow waist. Before we knew it, our lips locked.I was pressing her buttocks with my hands. My cock started squirming in the pants. Halie squeezed it with her left hand and repositioned it on the slit of her mound. I tugged her braid playfully and said to her:Baban: Fix this.Halie: I’ve been trying for 6 months.. If Edie, Crystal, or Melody want to hang out with us, they’re more than welcome as far as we’re concerned.”Amber teased, “You just want a whole lot of pussy this weekend.”Mike laughed, “You know there’s a whole lot of truth in that statement.”“Pussy hound!” she chided.Friday, Amber engaged Dirk and his stretch limousine to meet Mike, Margo, and Brad at Sarasota airport. The large jet, almost the size of the well-known Boeing 737, taxied to Dolphin Aviation and stopped where a lineman directed. I think she knew I wasunder Tammy's dress, but I wasn't going to confess. I mention the dinnernow because wearing an apron with a southern bell ball gown is a littlesilly. Why, you might ask? Well, I'll tell you. Southern belles hadservants to take care of serving dinner and preparing dinner. So whenTammy and I came out to help Mother with preparing and serving theevening meal, I could tell she was a little angry. I was thinking thatshe'd send us back to my room to change but she had different.