"You really don't look like her at all, you know," she murmured, lifting the backs of her fingers to stroke Vanessa's cheek."Different fathers," Vanes...a explained. "Same mother, different fathers. She's a lot darker than I am." I know." I know you do."Vanessa had softened as Laura caressed her cheek, and now her black eyes were pulsating, mesmerized, leaving everything up to Laura since she had already more or less surrendered, at least to a kiss. Laura rarely asked, but this time she did. It. The only visible thing was the long deep cleft cutting through her mound and disappearing between her legs. Same as her grandmother's! I knew that I had to get between her legs and open her wide to give her any pleasure at all! I stripped off and laid down beside her and began kissing her again gently rubbing her nipples. She breathed heavily, her chest rising and falling slowly. When I released her lips she breathed, “Don't you want me?”“All in good time” I whispered. “ Is this where Matthew. What da ya think fellas?" Yup!" one of the others teased, "He's completely hopeless now. Gone forever. Another bachelor bites the dust. He just hasn't tied the knot yet." When are you going to ask her?" another chimed in."We're not ready for that yet?" was this only thing Kyle could say."Oh, right! He's not ready fellas. Nope! Not him." Kyle," the most serious of the guys said, "If you think you're not ready to ask her, you're the only one in this room, guys and girls combined, who thinks that.. "Swack," the whip slashed the cooks fat ass ten times harder than the old witch managed and the cook shrieked in alarm, then she screamed and as the whip descended again so she screamed again and again, I counted seven more swats before I called a halt and the cook raised herself up pulled up her pantaloons and ran for the kitchen"Bessie, your turn," I called sweetly, "Raise your skirts and lower your pantaloons if you please Bessie." I can't sir I ain't wearing any," Bessie confessed, "I can't.