“Sorry. I got… distracted.” She finished lamely. “I can see that. Come on, dirty girl. You’re so close” “I’m not!” “You are. Jus... concentrate.” “Easy for you to say.” She muttered, staring out across the snowy drifts, biting down on her lip, marching in place to get the blood flowing again, trying to stay warm. Delicate. Pristine. Six more. It didn’t seem so impossible now. Maybe she could do this. Breathing deeply, she closed her eyes, picturing each delicate flake tumbling slowly down, each. "your in big trouble now billy , we told you we use the bathroom first " she said menacingly as she took my arm and placed something in my hand . Jen an mum came rushing up the stairs with jen telling mum "billys done something bad " sue still had hold of me and as soon as mum came she started screaming "give me them back ,give me them back you little perv" i looked at what she had put in my hand it was a pair of silky panties wrapped around something , mum grabbed them off me an pulled me to. They could not know that there were eyes on them that belonged to far more dangerous adversaries than drunken males on stag nights. From a secluded corner the man who had been at Fifi’s earlier spied the three sweet t-girls; his cock swelling immediately he viewed them; they were special, Hannah particularly, and he and his accomplice who sat next to him, had designs on the pretty girls.“See what I mean? The blonde and the black haired ones are sweet, but the auburn one with the red stilettos;. The decorating was contracted to the firm that designed the Phoenician Resort in Scottsdale, Arizona.”“I’ve heard of that--one of the best hotels in America.” Again, she inserted a key card, and opened the door.Apparently, we were quiet as we entered. Two waiters were setting up a buffet. They were being watched, lightly, by a woman with a most interesting appearance.“Hal, may I present Gerri, who helps me?” She turned to the waiters. “I’m sorry, gentlemen, but I don’t know your names. Gerri,.