Kat had had another fight with her mother over her 'Goth thing' and wasn't going inside the house. She cowered under the cover offered by the overhang...of the door."Ever since this whole evacuation thing Mom has just gone psycho. She has gotten all religious and shit. Nah... seriously Stephanie... that bitch is fucking nuts. She was yelling at me that I was going to hell. Demons are walking the streets she says. Satan is here to bring me down..."The teenager prattled on to her uncaring friend. When Bill inquired why they were going so early, Bridget explained that his anniversary gift was in three parts. She was giving him the first part before dinner, but the other parts came later, so she didn't want to be home too late. At 6:55 Bill was still waiting for Bridget to come down stairs."Bridge, we're going to be late. Just remember, this early dinner was your idea!" I'll be right down!"Bridget stood in front of the full-length mirror for one final review. Her hair was just as she. Her soft, pale skin against his; toughened and tanned from hard outdoors work. Lily felt herself tremble at his touch, feeling exposed as she lay spread over the couch, her ass poking off the edge slightly. One of his rough hands squeezing her ass, while the other slowly began rubbing her sex. His fingers working steadily around her sensitive nub, occasionally flicking directly across it, sending a tremble down her legs. Her soft moans already escaping her lips as he built up in pace and. She didn't return to her seat, instead tottering over to dance in the middle of the room, between the chairs.She was dancing as if nobody was watching, although I knew she knew we were all transfixed and she loved it. After a short while she began bending slightly as part of her dancing and flicking her hips from side to side. This would mean her audience got flashes of her white thighs above her stocking tops as the material flicked and rode up.Her next trick was to turn to the guys on the.