He slid the bra up my arms, turnedme around, and fastened the catch at the back. I was now wearing a braand panties that really looked better suited t... a 6 year old in one ofthose beauty pageants you see in the documentaries on the DiscoveryChannel.Tom asked me to sit back down and told me to point my left foot, andslid a slippery nylon anklet and a shiny white, high-heeled shoe on myfoot, and then buckled a little strap across my instep. He repeated theprocess with my right foot, and then. "Lets, see ... She would have to be smart, used to hard work, strong, have a sense of humor, and most of all, be able to deal with the fact that I consider the two of you to be my wives. Not only would she have to accept that fact, she'd have to keep quiet about it. I figure that ought to just about eliminate any female in the county, don't you?"I knew it didn't, when I saw Ann's smirk. After glancing at Denise, she filled me in. "O.K., you don't know this girl. She's not one of the ones. ”“You like that huh?”“Oh yeah. Keep sucking…” she begged. Ezhil’s jeans were still unbuttoned so she let her hand slip back under the panties and began fingering her clit again as her friend sucked on her tits.“Here let me,” Ratti offered, pulling her hand away and replacing it with her own. Ezhil moaned loudly and arched her back as her friend’s slender fingers found her aching clit and she began fingering it like only a woman knows how. “Oh yeah! Right there Ratti! A woman never touched me. She saw thick light brown hair peeking out from beneath his hat, and a wide grin across his face denting his cheeks with dimples. He was late twenties, maybe seven or eight years younger than her. And his walk told her that tonight he meant business. She sucked in her breath. ‘May I please see your license and registration?’ She handed them to him. He gave them a cursory glance before speaking again. ‘Do you know why I pulled you over, Ma’am?’ She smiled. ‘No. Was I doing something wrong?’ He.