"That wasn't so bad now was it?" No," Tom replied. Now that it was over. And he'd gotten those two extrapoints. He was up to six now."Are we doing sto...kings next?" Jen asked.Tom nodded."Ok... you'll need a garter belt to hold them up." She turned and walkedtoward her dresser. Tom followed."I don't know..... " She held up a garter belt. "Will this fit you?"Now Jen was five foot two and Tom was six feet. A garter belt that fither twenty-one inch waist wouldn't even come close to his thirty. I told her no if she wanted me too I would give it a try again since it was kind of fun. She kissed me again and said I have something to tell you later, then said that's for later but for now come on out so I can watch you show off for cindy some more. My wife got up and started to leave and said don't be too long in here. When she left I laid there a bit longer then got up and went to the bathroom and came out in the kitchen. When I came in they were both sitting at the table talking ad I. Everything can be undone with some specialadhesive removers and other stuff like that." You sound crazy," I replied."It's all true," Theresa responded with a hurt look.I shook my head before I asked, "Can you prove it to me?" Are you willing to go through with it?" Theresa countered.I sighed and thought about her words for a moment. I felt as if I reallyhad no way to find the leaks other than to uncover them myself, given myinvestigators' failures to uncover the first clue. I threw my hands. Dylan smiled and moved closer, kneeling on the floor in front of her. "Mm, Dylan. What're you gonna do to me?" Natalie murmured softly as Dylan pulled her panties off, finding them to be soaked. Dylan only smiled and pressed his face forward, his lips millimeters away from her wet pussy. Holding her hand, he slowly inserted his tongue inside of Natalie's tight, wet pussy. She gasped in pleasure. "Ooh Dylan." Natalie moaned softly, growing louder as Dylan's tongue flicked furiously inside of.