She let her fingers dip under Julie’s PJ shorts again this time while her left hand there and continued to rub her tummy, her other fingers touched ...he top of Julies soft short pussy hair. She looked up at her friend, her eyes remained closed, that sigh again. Meg new it was time to act. She let two fingers move through Julie’s soft pussy hair, then quickly brush over the outer lips of her friend’s pussy. Meg licked her lips at the divine feeling of Julie’s pussy lips moist against her fingers. “Like that do you, me feeling your young hairy balls and stiff hard cock, would you like to see and feel what an older woman looks like when she’s aroused ?, open my blouse will you and feel my big titties”I opened the front of her blouse to reveal a white bra just about holding her tits in, the dark area around the nipples were just about peeking over the top of her bra, ”Go on,” she said, “Feel them if you want, the look on your face tell me that you would like to feel them, and maybe kiss. "You filthy perverted slut! What the hell do you think you are doing?"I was so startled that I dropped the glass as I spun, fear coiling in my mind. It shattered on the floor, tinkling loudly. There before me was Mistress Janice, eyes blazing fury. She was naked, but for her high heel mules, with makeup smudged and hair wild. She was beautiful, with high cheekbones, raven black hair, blue eyes and all of that. Her breasts rode high, with the left one tattooed and nipple pierced with a wide gold. I gave him the generic version of their last press release. Actually, with my lack of knowledge he probably knew more than I did naturally. Dr. Atwater also knew of my travels to Israel by asking if I had any input into the name the press used for what had happened in Lebanon. I didn't of course, as I don't think I would have chosen the name Desert Wind. Personally, I might have chosen a name out of the bible but I knew nothing about those names and I was not asked, so I pleaded ignorance,.