While doing so her mother touched her all over her body. She also had showed her how she might give pleasure to herself by playing with her pussy.“H...ave you played with your pussy yet?” Lisa asked.I replied by just shaking my head yes which was not the truth. I had never played with it however, I do remember one day sliding up down the climbing bars, as it felt so good down there each time I slid down the pole with my legs wrapped tightly around it. I had told her yes only so she did not think I. And all around the central tower are curtain walls that ramble into distant hills whose green hues are rendered turgid in the half-light of this new evening. But this place is no ruin. I wonder what makes those who dwell here maintain such fortifications, and try to imagine what they might fear. The glow of lights from many rooms sparkle bright, diamonds and stars studded fast into unforgiving granite. And as I strain to calculate the tower's height, my legs fail me and I fall into blackness. . She had a cute face and short dark hair but, outside her new job,Sandy didn't have much of a life. She loved to look at pretty women and hadmany fantasies about them but never had the nerve to approach anyone and stateher desires. On her bedroom wall were posters of Paris, Gwen, Fergie and several others that made her want to touchherself. She had figured that being a guard in a women's lockup would give hera chance to taste many a fine pussy. Sadly, most of the girls there were somereally. Soon they called me back to take a urine and blood test after that i waited in a room alone quietly for the doctor to see me. She came in she was around 5'5'" around her 40-50s with blonde hair big tits glasses and a curvy figure. So we talked she asked common questions like if i was sexually active or not. She told me if there was anything in particular i was worried about so i told her what had happened. She than told me to drop my pants that she was going to check genitals so my mind.