Ugly may actually not be the best word to use in its case. Maybe if it’s one eye was actually in the socket rather than hanging limply down the side...of its face, ugly could be the word to use. Instead of a smile, Penelope shrieks and bolts up onto her feet. “Get away! Shoo!”The raggedy, dead looking bird squawks at her once and then flaps its wings, lifting off into the air. She watches it go until it disappears from sight before finally smoothing out her dress and looking around to access her. “Seems that way. How much did he ask for that house?” I skimped through the one-page flier handed to us at the end of our visit. No price was listed. “Don’t remember. A lot, probably.” Dick said, thoughtfully.I tried again but couldn’t recall any price being mentioned.“Could be a good place to raise a family.” I said, imagining myself cooking in the spacious kitchen, our future kids playing in the yard. For some reason the thought of kids made me slightly horny. I uncrossed my legs, stole a. I had her strip and started measuring her. I was measuring her entire body, particularly all the dimensions of her crotch. All of them, such as the length and width of her pussy. Of course, when measuring someone, you have to touch them and I always like touching Andy.“Stand up straight and quit quivering.”“I can’t help it. What are doing down there?”“Measuring your pussy. Be still.”“I can’t be still. You try to be still when someone is measuring your pussy.”“I don’t have a pussy.”“You know. Tiffany’s grin said she was thinking something similar but she didn’t release her hold.“We’d never stop and you’d miss practice,” she told him. “You know what’s strange about all of this?”“Other than you’re naked and I’m clothed?” Phil offered.“Well, that too,” Tiffany agreed. “I’m talking about the dynamics. With Molly, Hailey is the giving one and you’re the one who pushes her. With Katelyn you’re both willing to let her call the shots about what comes next.”“I’m not sure you’re right but if.