“This one has spirit. I rather like her,” remarked the pincushion.“You only like her because she’s pretty,” teased the scissor-headed bird.�...�She’s not without charm,” he said, a grin in his voice. “I don’t suppose you’d care to take off your robe.”“Whatever for?” Alice asked, somewhat amused at the request, taking a liking to him, as well as the bird, for they seemed quite affable, unlike the thimble-head.“I like looking at pretty young girls and I get so few opportunities.”“You are very pretty,. "You certainly surprised my behind and in such a delicious way." Sandylightheartedly laughed.Jenny loved that laugh and began to unbutton Sandy's blouse as shekissed her way down her chest. She reached around and undid the sexywhite bra that was holding Sandy's breasts hostage. Sandy's soft globesof firmness were freed and Jenny moved her mouth to one of the largenipples, sucking it into her mouth, sucking as if she expectedsomething from it. When the nipple was well aroused she moved to. Rick made sure to smear the lube all over Sam's tits. I pulled the front of Laurel's panties away from her belly and squirted lube down the front of her, then I did the same to her behind. Her lube soaked panties had become translucent and I could make out what was underneath.Laurel seemed to get into being a slave as much as Sam. I reached down the back of Laurel's panties to feel her slick crack, barely penetrating her ass with my finger. She was moaning as she gobbled Sam's tits. Laurel. "Give me a minute to get my bag upstairs, Charlie," I said. "I'll be down in two minutes." No problem, Kyle," Charlie answered. "I appreciate you giving me a ride home."Charlie and I carried our bags across campus to my car. Mom was going to be totally shocked when I showed up at home with a bag full of clean clothes. Trevor Conwell made an excellent laundryman.Traffic was heavy heading east out of State College until we passed Porter's Mill where Rt. 322 turned back into a four lane divided.