Andrews?” she asks.“I’m originally from LA, but we moved here when I was 11 years old. Have been living in New York ever since. What about you?�...�“I’m from a small little town in Arkansas that you have never heard of before”, she said smiling, knowingly.“Small town girl, are you? Tell me about your town”, he said, getting comfortable on the floor, so near to those gorgeous feet. She sat down as well, preparing for a long wait in this dark elevator. They started talking, as if they were life-long. "I have my own get out of jail free card already." So, get her to the women's clinic at Cook County tomorrow. Take my car." Margaret said. "Only please, if you don't come back, let me know were you leave it." We will be back. Right now we don't' have anyplace else to go." Cathy replied.Late NightDonald Hume was surprised to be called at home by what seemed to be a drunken party. "Donald, this is Abby. Can you do a tubal ligation on short notice?" What? Abby. Are you drunk?" Donald, yes I am.. It was about 40 minutes later that I saw a white skirt approaching the doors. I instantly perked up as the jacket slowly came into view. My heart raced at the thought of seeing her! DAMNED the woman was a blonde! She moved a lot like Shannon but Shannon had never mentioned anything about a dye job ever since I had met her several years ago. The woman continued to remind me of Shannon and there was little I cold do to get a closer look at her. She was the only woman dressed in white so I knew. ” Back in the bedroom, Tess spread her legs and parted her trim pussy hairs with her slender, red nail polished painted finger nails to reveal her puffy vaginal lips, glistening wet as she smiled and motioned me with her other index finger. I climbed on the bed and immediately placed my face in her crotch. Her “female scent” was intoxicatingly pleasant. I had already fallen in love with the natural female perfume of “pussy” the first time I smelled my fingers when I fore-played my.