The next to go were her skimpy panties. I had gotten a full view of her plump, round ass, but her pussy was clean-shaven and had brown, pristine lips....It was a beautiful sex, and a small line of clear pussy juices were running down the insides of her toned thighs. I wanted to lick them up, and in my anguish, I caught myself licking my lips. Im just here to warm you up, to get you in ecstasy, to make you cum uncontrollably until your pussy is begging for a good slam. But dont get me wrong…we are. It's sort ofcamouflage" John looked pleased with himself."Anyway, Billy The Bottle passed on your instructions and here it is.One Batchelor Of Education in the name of Valerie Swindon." Heflourished the document as he made his way over to his new executivedesk and big leather swivel chair.As Valerie sat down opposite she noticed that the ratty chest ofdrawers, strewn paperwork and the stamps, ink pads, pens, glue, scissorsand other detritus had disappeared. The place looked. There’s a lot. I don’t remember. I can’t.”“A name Sarah. Give me a name. I’ll do the rest.”“You promise you’ll stay?”“Sarah,” I said, “I’ll promise you this. If you don’t help me I will leave. Christ what’s to keep me? I’ve got the girls I guess. If they’re mine...”I saw something out of Sarah I rarely saw, a temper, “Damn it Bass! They’re yours. I’m yours. I love you. I just...”“A name Sarah.”“You promise?”“Nothing ... just give me a name.”“Hairston. His name is Shawn Hairston. He lives in. It was nice to hug him and wrap us around him. He felt good."Betsy smiled and said, "Tommy feels nice and firm doesn't he. I'm sure he enjoys your softness up against him too."I smiled as Zena said, "We're becoming an old married couple. We snuggle up and go to sleep and don't get any loving in." Ah, but our mornings are wonderful," I said, remembering our shower together."Yep, they are," Zena smiled. "Shannon's will have to join us and find out how nice mornings can be." Perhaps," Shannon.