“Yes, Yes I am,” I said (I changed my name just in case she was a cop). “Nice to meet you,” she said extending her arm.“Back at you,” I sa...d meeting my hand with hers. She was wearing a low cut red shirt which left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts were magnificent and I couldn’t wait to do whatever I possibly could to them. She also had on a tight, black, leather skirt that came down to her knees. To top off this sexy ensemble, she wore red and black pumps. As her name suggests she is. "Melanie's good. Carly is a little confused about who or what she is, or she was."Freddie had a confused look on his face."They slept together last night and now Carly thinks she is bisexual." Oh. Well, that's something." Freddie said, not knowing what to say."It's no biggie. It's actually kind of disgusting. I really don't want to talk about it anymore. I mean I talked to Carly about it, I've talked to Mel about it."He nodded. "I understand." He said. "You feel like doing something?" Like. "BKAAAK! Chick chick chicken! Ya great big chicken hearted cream puff jam tart Chicken!" How'd you like a nice hammerlock, and maybe a kick in the ass to go with it?!" Maggie asked, looming over Amanda with her hands on her hips and trying to keep from smiling."Hey, I'll even make it easier for you!" Amanda smiled, setting down her spatula and ducking by Maggie. "I'll go wake Corey up, and you'll have lots of time to set those beauties free! You do it girl, you let 'em breathe, or I'll just. She gasps as the powerful stream hits her, and I guide it over her nipples, which are already standing erect. “On your back, whore, and spread your legs wide, you have filth everywhere!” The cold stream flows over her stomach and across her pussy. I aim squarely for the clitoris, and can see her eyes light up as I find just the right spot. I put the hose against her asshole and let water flow into it. “Hold it in. You will be severely punished if even a drop escapes!” my alter ego intones.“Out.