His feet left the floor and she whipped the clothing off and tossed it aside. He groaned at the added pressure on his arms and shoulders and stumbled ...o get his feet under himself again.She stood back and analysed her prey, slowly walking around him. The view from the back was almost as good as the front. Strong, broad muscular back tapering down to small firm butt, but no, not quite as good as the front — those eyes, the chest ... pity she'd had to cover that marvellous mouth, but there were. I then headed for the room where I intended to spend most of my time,the bedroom!I headed straight for the laundry basket and found in there just what I had hoped,some used undies.It was amongst my chores while here to do the washing so there would be no suspicion when all was washed and ironed and put away when Sanda Jones came home after the short break she was taking with friends in Cornwall. I have a bite to eat and get myself a couple of beers out of the fridge.I head back into the. ComPairing:David Boreanaz/Jaime Bergman/Eliza Dushku/Gwen StefaniRating:NC-17Summary:Eliza Dushku goes with two of her good friends,David Boreanaz and Jaime Bergman on a city bus to her birthday surprise,only to have her recieve an even bigger surprise on that very bus.Warnings:Male/female sex,female/female sex,strong language——Have any of you ever wonder what would happen if you were to just once listen to your wild inner self and do something that you rather wouldn’t do in public,like for. I slipped the dress over my head and pulled it under my ass and crossed my legs at the knee, which seemed the most appropriate thing in the world to do, given such a position.You asked if I had remembered my wig, and I nodded a surprisingly sheepish yes, to which you patted my leg and said, "Good girl, now put on your shoes and lock the ankle strap and give me the key." I sighed and did just that. Knowing that now things had definitely gone further than I would have ever suspected. You flung.