I hear Dutch gasp and notice again he has the hand held camera poised and aimed at the action, “Get you some titty there, Dean while you’re at it....��I glance at him and leer, “Oh Dutch, you know me better than that—hell with these big pretties so close to my cock, I’m going to get in a lot of titty.”“Oh yes,” Sally says, huskily, “Look at you Dean, look at you all horned out and hard,” Sally kneels down and moves her hands up and down my thighs, cups my balls, “What a fine cock you have, baby. . Crow call out, "Ilsa? Where are you?" In here, Ma'am," she called, deciding she would stay on her hands and knees, keeping busy, when the woman came in.Marsha Crow appeared out of the corner of her eye, and Ilsa just kept right on working as the woman came into the bathroom and stood behind her. She could tell the woman was inspecting the tub."Ilsa, I'm afraid you've missed a spot. Some soap residue just below the faucet. I'm surprised you didn't see it."Damn, the girl thought. "Oh, I'm sorry. "I'm no sure..." Don't be such a prude!" chided Sandy, taking a deep puff herself. "Here, smoke a little. C'mon." She held the hand- rolled cigarette to Chris's lips; first the blonde turned away, but then when it was obvious that Sandy would persist, she reluctantly took one tiny puff. A tingle of warmth followed the sweet-smelling smoke down her throat and along the nerve channels of her body; just the one puff was enough to bring a wave of relaxation to her excited body. She felt her mind. " They're not playing Seattle, are they?" Cindy giggled."No, they're playing Dallas." Oh. Then it is good." Why? You a Sea Hawks fan?" Corey asked with a smile."I wouldn't even recognize they're uniforms, but I think you should always support your home teams. Washington's home. Living in a plane, I feel like I've left home, but I don't feel like I've moved anywhere else yet, so Washington's still the home team." Cool." he laughed."Cool?" she asked, raising an eyebrow."Sure. Loyalty is always.