I just checked on her and I could tellbecause she kicked off her blankets. What do you kow about her nightie?"she turned the question back on me."We t...ied it on but she didn't want to wear it so I let her put on herold PJs," I answered.It wasn't entirely a lie seeing as *I* actually tried it on and I'm stillwearing it."The panties lock onto her, right?" I quickly asked."They would if she was wearing them. Why isn't she wearing them?" shesaid in an annoyed tone. "I bought those specal for her to. "Oh God Gary, no..."I wasn't sure if she was denying her affection for my cousin or resisting my improvised and highly unexpected seduction. The anticipation of sex had never been as highly charged as this, as electric as the earlier storm. And it wasn't one-way either, for Lisa's breathing upped markedly as I kneaded her breasts firmly, little whimpers of desire spilling from her lips and pussy juice leaking alarmingly.Cupping and squeezing those perfectly shaped boobs, I felt the nipples. Still, he now had a relatively complete profile. He went back and voted on ‘I Punished Them’, gave it a 4 and commented, ‘First story I've read here. I loved it! Looking forward to seeing more of you…’ He felt quite pleased that his comment was ambiguous, without being fawning or smutty for he was classier, smarter than that. Then he navigated back to the main page and noticed the red, scrolling text at the top: 'Fuck, Suck or Pass?', 'Would you go down on your woman when she has her period?',. The fat man has a firm grip of her hair and it looks like he is pressing her head down to his crotch. On the last picture he's got the blonde head clutched all the way down against his loins and his grin has grown even wider.The man behind the desk turns to the next page and starts reading."The woman in the pictures is belived to be Anna Smith, also known as "Agent Hooters". She is a secret agent working for a top-secret intelligence agency, operating as an independent entity but with.