Just starting. I'll try to make this as straight forward as possible." Her companion allowed herself a momentary glance ceiling-wards."Quite all right... It's no problem at all." Caroline was reasonably sure it was no problem. She thought she complied with all the regulations although it was difficult to be sure; they kept changing all the time. She sat back. The print of the dress she was wearing blended almost matched that of the chair. To Isobel it looked like her head, with its ruddy, chubby. Jim stood up and knelt down by Peggy & Susan saying " The cops are here" as the police car pulled in behind his. They stopped rolling around, Peggy gave Susan's slip one last hard jerk trying to rip it's lace and they sat on the tailgate. The cops were looking around for alcohol and checking to see if anyone was drinking. They took a close look at the two disheveled ladies on the tailgate but with them appearing sober and not smelling of alcohol they looked a few other people over and went back. "Hello, dearie," he exclaimed, "my name is Reggie and I'm yourstylist. Oh don't you look _fabulous_ in that _outfit!_ Oh, honey,you're fantastic. Have a seat right there and we'll get your hair doneup, hmm? And a touch of makeup, not too much, you don't really need it,but some lipstick to make those pretty lips stand out and some rouge,oh this is going to be fantastic..."I sat in my chair, blinking at the onslaught of words, as Reggiestarted setting down haircare products and makeup kits; he. Despite her best attempts, the young dwarfess started to let out tiny, husky moans. Her sex stopped grinding against me entirely by accident, and began to slip up and down my cock with little rolling motions of her hips. Her palms pressed to my chest and I heard Sally rumble quietly.“Want me to let ya go, Maggie?”“Mmm...” Maggie moaned – but I felt her weight remain constant. I wondered how Sally was holding her. Had she placed her hands upon Maggie’s shoulders, to ensure that she would remain.