I thought id make it easy for him, so after an hour or so of being out i was completely wasted. I was sure he kept looking at me the way he had before... like a wild beast eyeing an easy piece of meat. As convinced as i was that he wanted to fuck me, nothing came of it. Not even when we were alone in the smoking area and i made a huge deal out of dropping my fags close to his feet, bending over slowly to pick them up and rubbing my arse against his crotch. Knowing what i know now, the lust he. I can't make out what you're saying. Then I hear her. You've brought someone home. "You'll see. She's a bit naughty, but she's such a good little bitch. You're going to have some fun," I hear you talking to this other woman. I can hear you coming down the hall. I watch the door knob turn, then the door open. You come into our bedroom, looking so damn good, it hurts. Then she follows. Jesus, she's gorgeous. I bite my lip to keep from smiling. Daddy's brought home a toy! I think to myself. I. After a moment, Candy slid her hands back down, standing straight up and slowly unbuttoned her jeans. Almost holding her breath, Miranda caught the first sight of her shaved mound, the pink g-string covering only a small triangle of smooth, pale flesh. "Hmm," Candy said, sliding her pants down lower, "This is fun," she said, wiggling her bottom as the jeans were to tight to pull off right away, "You look excited." Nodding, Miranda didn't trust herself to say anything, crossing her legs and. "Yer wet, can I put your clothes on t'radiator?" She shook her head, and he gave a little laugh. "OK, I saw you leave. You woke me up as you closed my door," he confessed. "I wasnae upset. I knew."Abigail gave a dramatic sigh, and he chortled to her. "So, yer'nae upset?"He gave a wry smile. "No. I followed you. I didn't want you walking back through the town at night on your own." She gulped, and he laughed at her concerned expression. "Just put a dressin' gown on. That wind got everywhere.".