Bob nodded apologetically.Penelope and Silvia sat down to compare notes on the couch in RhondaStevens' small combined living room, kitchen."You first.... Penelope was thirsty and jonesing for a cigarette."No sign of forced entry, my guess is the guy came home with her or wasinvited inside," Silvia began."The little cocktail waitress dress and the underwear that she wore forwork at the Starlight Lounge were folded up on a chair in her bedroom.Her heels are under the chair. I took photos and. How long should I wait before I call Susan? What should I say to her? As I sat mulling these things over in my head I began to feel a little guilty. After all, Susan didn't really have sex with Bob, although she might have if she hadn't passed out, and I am sure she was much too drunk to be responsible for her actions. Maybe none of this would have happened if I had just told Susan she could invite Bob to the party.All of these thoughts spun around in my head until I began to get a headache and. "Young man why are you following me?" Mrs Cashmore had come to acomplete stop in front of me, blocking my way.I had to stop too and I mumbled my reply."I'm not following you. I'm going to the newsagent to get the papers,"I replied still looking down at my shoes."Look at me when I'm talking to you boy. Show some respect," sheadmonished me.I looked up at her and was immediately taken with her beauty. Her eyeswere green and her flaming red hair framed her face which was heavilymade up and my. " She leaned back on the desk and motioned for me to move in front of her."Kiss and suck on my tits before you go down."I enthusiastically complied."Oh, that feels good, but we don't have all day, so move on down."I kissed down her stomach to her bush. She wasn't trimmed, and I liked her that way.When I got there she said, "Now take the flat of your tongue and lap from bottom to top all the way up my slit. Mmm, that's good!" Now make your tongue narrow and slip it in as you lick me. Good!" Now.