Her penchant all night for “little white lies” had possibly prevented her Number 13 from appearing on any potential suitor's cards. In one case, ...he was fortunate the guy didn't call 911.“I'm not really interested in finding a Mr.Right, Sylvie,” Mia said, “I just don't have much time for that these days.”Sylvie grinned and offered Mia a leery glance of her emerald eyes. “Okay fine,” she said teased, “So how about a little Mr.Right Now?”Mia paused for a moment before replying, refusing to be. - I don't know, I don't feel like cooking, do you want to go out and eat? She asked me and smiled.- Only if you dress really slutty, I said with a pervy smile.- I always do, she answered and flashed her bald pussy.- I'm gonna go take a shower now, care to join? I asked her and smiled.- Definetly. She answered and followed me into the bathroom.We quickly undressed and I couldn't help from staring at her tits, I always do, they are small, round and perky, I really love them.She stepped in to the. I also got her a nice semi-formal dress since I knew there would be a dress up affair on board during the cruise. When it came time for Cathy's senior prom she would need a formal gown so that dress would not do. The cruise was scheduled to leave on the 26th so I would have a chance to hide our partially packed suitcases beforehand.I started working with Tracy and the squad so I would be up to speed when the time came to take over during her maternity leave. Working with a group of girls like. Quite often, her sexual excesses at these SAM Club meetings left her mortally wounded and completely orgasmed out.Béla was wearing a little striped job that Tanya had given her now that Tanya's public persona, Tootsie, had unofficially suicided on that 'skewer-bot' last month. It was a dark blue number that was mostly, well, all right, completely transparent. It showed everything through a fine net of dark blue nylon. Béla didn't wear anything beneath it. Her naturally hairless pussy allowed.