She had a set of summer pjs on which consisted of shortpj bottoms. I could almost make out the color of her pussy hair and noticed that hershort pant... were drawn up into her fat pussy lips. I now know that she has a came-toepussy. I stood in front of her and kept looking at her snatch. Her dad was sitting in another chair in one of the corners. He kept insisting that I have a seat while I waitedfor Betty to come from upstairs. He must have told me to have a seat three or four times before. With a hand behind each knee, she urged her husband forward until hisass was resting on the front edge of the couch. Starting at his feet,Sheila rubbed his stocking clad legs slowly and lightly, enjoying thefeel of the smooth nylon under her fingers. No wonder he liked her towear stockings she thought! As her strokes got higher, Sheila pushedhis legs apart inch by inch until they were splayed open and her handsreached the tops of the stockings where the pink garter tabs connectedthem to the. " shelooked at John and asked with an understanding smile. "So come on honeytell me your real name girlie?"Feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed John blushed even brighter, andsaid, "Jill, its Jill, Helen."Hearing him referring to himself as Jill sent a shivering thrill downAmanda's back, especially when she read in his body language thatbehind his embarrassment he loved it!Helen smiled, calling to Tracy. "That Jill can borrow?" Borrow what?" Tracy asked appearing with another two glasses. The only one they had to pass through was Springfield on their way south. She’d taken her time as President Johnson delivered a speech on the same grounds Lincoln had made famous. She stopped to listen, ending up staying the night outside of town in the kind of subdued saloon the states offered. St Louis wouldn’t be much better, she knew. But she’d have to try and find entertainment while she could. She could hardly go drinking, gambling, and fighting while babysitting Jerome the city-slicker..