This one was a real lulu." Which one of you broke the door?" Neither one. We had a break-in here last night. Or rather almost had one. I guess the lig...ts must have scared him away." A break-in? Did you call the police?"Lucy was pawing through the cupboard in search of a snack- sized box of cereal. "Oh, yeah, police and guns and everything. And then Mother accused me of being a whore and slapped me." What? Why, Miss Lucy, that don't sound right to me. Are you sure it happened just like that?"The. Before or... since. But, I have to admit, it really was worth it!Dora got me 10 new pair of jeans. They arrived about three weeks later.When I tried them on I had to admit, each one seemed to fit better than the last.You ever see a long legged flower of southern womanhood bend over in pants that look like there sprayed on?Well, this cowgirl's starting to attract as much attention as her step mother, and I don't mind it one bit.Today just to please teacher, I wore my high heel cowgirl boots to. There was no way I was going to beable to say 'no' and survive this encounter - though in all honesty,winning a fight 1 vs 5 did sound pretty cool, and I'd never feltcomfortable when people I'd used to hang around took things down asexually aggressive path."Yes, Miss Stevens," I replied, not brave enough to look her or Marcus inthe face. Deep down I was already feeling a traitor to my way of life; myway of thinking - I could do without either of them smiling at mepraising a fucking black guy. He quickly ran it over her swollen and engorged pussy, drying up some of the mess left on her. He ran it across his arm and hand. Then finally dropped it on the huge wet spot created on the couch.By this time, Ann was recovering from her overwhelming orgasm and trying to sit up but was a bit wobbly. WilI reached out and offered her a hand, the same one that had just been pulled from her pussy. She gasped and then instantly pulled away looking at it.“Sorry Luv, here.” He offered her my other.