I say this because Becky is pretty. She has a pretty smile. Cute, kissable lips. Not many eye popping curves, though. However, she is bipolar as hell....She can be the sweetest girl in the world one day and be a stone-cold bitch another. I know because I have experienced it. I have called her out on it. She doesn’t care. She invites that word. That I commend. I call her the “Sweetest Bitch at Wayside.” Aside from that, Becky is really talented. She can dance and has a wonderfully surprising. Off course we were the last ones there and steve was unsteady .we poure him into our taxi and went home.a 10 minute journey and steve has passed out.sylvia and i finally get him into the house and upstairs to his bedroom.we get all the usual rubbish i love u man.we take off his shoes and trousers and shirt and cover him with the duvet...thats him till morning!sylvia and i go downstairs for a nightcap.we chat about the evening and i mention about her flirting and flashing her tits at me.just to. So I did. When she gave me directions I looked on them as being guided by one who knew. I did not feel it was in anyway telling me I was not doing a good job. She directed me to her clit and told me to lick it until it became hard. I did it. Then she told me to suck it into my mouth and tongue it, I did it. After awhile she became quite and just lay back to enjoy the tongue bath I was giving her pussy. I looked up and saw that Rick and Fran were still holding hands with Frans finger tracing. Heleaped lightly down after her and they descended the stairs together. It wasa dank passage with water dripping from the ceiling, spider webs hanging inthe corners and moss growing on the walls.Colleen recognized a mezuzah fixed to the doorpost at the bottom of thestairs. Huh. Once inside the troll's lair she saw it was a comfortableapartment furnished with a retro 1950's "I Love Lucy" vibe. There was abeige couch sporting white coverlets adorned with needlepoint flowers drapedover each of the.