She was a quiet rebel when puberty struck and hung out with the students whose marks were not on the Honour list. She liked to hang out with the part... crowd and she enjoyed her beer, smoke and her friends. Funny though, there are not many friends from back in the old days that she still has today. Like all girls in school she had dreamed of a big house, long and happy marriage with c***dren and a devoted, loving, caring, compassion husband, who would devote all his time to her happiness to. Annabel pulls her g-string down and steps out of it. Her pussy is neatly trimmed with a thin strip of dark pubic hair. Then looks down at Prince, who is laying down but looking up with his tongue out and his tail wagging. He knows what’s going on.Despite her nerves, Annabel is still very excited about what she’s doing. She’s waited a long time, now she’s finally going to live out her fantasy. She sits down on the couch again. This time her mother shuffles to the far end – uncomfortable being so. This took lots of time since I messed up often, but after an hour or so I thought I looked pretty good.Next, I picked out a beautiful off-white dress that was cut about four inches above the knee. It was made of very soft silky fabric and was sleeveless with wide straps that came over the shoulders. It had a tight bodice that then flared out from the waist. The hem had a little curl to it which gave the dress a very pretty & feminine look. Next came some off-white pantyhose that were very. I’m going to tell him you’re cheating on him. You’ll get what you deserve. I can't believe this shit, you fucking hypocrite"She totally freaked. "I'll do anything Charlie… Anything. Please, just don't tell him. Please Charlie… please…" she said.I looked down at her, really looked. Mom sat on her butt her knees up and legs spread open. Her hands were on the ground behind her, and she looked up at me. I met her eyes, and looked her over. I noticed for the first time that her outfit had no.