She looked over her shoulder when he said, "Your bra too."In the privacy of a stall, she removed her underwear and stared at them. She had not thought...to bring her pocketbook. She squished her bra and panties into as small a ball as she could and returned to the table, using both hands to press them to her belly, trying inadequately to cover them completely. Self-conscious, she believed everyone saw them and knew she was naked underneath her dress. Her face was flushed from the tops of her. Eventually, I was able to converse a little but only because she did most of the talking. I am not suggesting that we became chums because we didn't. I understood that I was just a fill-in when she had vacancies in her calendar.There were never vacancies in her tight jeans or shorts however and she filled those to eye-popping grandeur. I mean, I might not have been the sharpest kid in school, but I sure as hell could tell if it was heads or tails on that coin in her rear pocket.I must tell you. I reached to where I'd been hit in my arm, and to my surprise, there wasa little blood...but no wound. Instead, I had a small round scar, whichfelt very tender but didn't hurt very much. I couldn't quite reach myshoulder, but that felt about the same as my arm."Holy shit," I gasped, stunned by this latest revelation about my mutantpowers.Since my tether had been used up when I'd teleported back to this spot,I set a new anchor, just in case. As soon as I'd done that, I startedrunning for home,. Nikki stepped back and told my wife to roll over. As Cristi did as she was told Nikki stepped over and kissed me then told me to strip and sit on the barstool she brought in from the other room. I had my clothes in a pile and perched on the seat as quickly as possible. Nikki returned to Cristi and tortured my wife further with starting at her left ankle worked her way up to Cristi's pussy. Nikki took extra time to touch my wife and make her moan softly. The right ankle was next as Cristi.
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