" She grinned at him as he pumped back and forth. "Are you an ass-man perchance?" Your entire culture has died. Your farts smell as sweet as roses now..." Hegrinned and made a wafting motion, while inhaling noisily through hisnose. She giggled and slapped his chest as he thrust forward. "But I ambeing serious. We don't smell. Our bodies can't be tracked by scent. It'sa defense mechanism." So, you are an ass-man."Gomorrah's response was only to thrust and piston himself into her. Theirbodies. "I filmed you with my phone. It's not very good quality but you candefinitely see that it's you and the whore next door shagging. I'm notsure whether to post it online or keep it for myself," Steven sneered."Keep it for yourself, you degenerate. I know the porn sites you visit;it will make a good addition to your sick little collection of smut. Iknow what you've been doing with my underwear and my stockings too yousick little bastard!" Beatrice exploded."You're the sicko! The night you. Jimmy and I were out working on his car one night in his garage. We might have over done it a little on the drinking, and smoking. So when we went back into Jimmy's house, he told me to just crash on the couch. Something I’d do on a regular basis.We made a promise to Mrs. T, that we’d never drive if we had been drinking. We would call someone if we needed a ride. Which we had done, on more than one occasion. I think she took it as a sign of us being responsible.I woke up around five in the. " I have always worn pantyhose, but I would like to look at some stockings," Liz said. "What would you suggest?"The girl led Megan and her mom to the garters and showed them the different types. Liz took two different ones to the dressing rooms and tried them on with the sample stockings the store provided their customers. While Liz tried on the garter and stockings, the sales girl left for a moment.Megan looked at her mom, dressed in the lacy garter belt and shear stockings. She decided that.