The first message told how Annie had rung him and that he had been worried about how she would react and tthen the second one told Robert just what a ...dirty fucking bitch his lovely wife Annie was and how he had enjoyed embarrassing her by showing her off to his friend and then what a good fucking gobbler she had proved to be. He went on to tell Robert of his instructions to Annie and hoped that she had obeyed them when she came to see him, then he went onto say that if she had he would know. The erect nipples and the sensuous fullness of her bust were enticing. Her lines tapered to the flair of her hips and down her slender thighs. She caressed her mound, taking in the beauty of her lover. Sue scooped a single drop of Samantha’s feminine dew from her petals and pressed it to her lips. Samantha’s tongue darted out to retrieve the scrumptious treasure and rolled the drop on her lips, before drawing it inside her hot mouth and relishing her love juice. Sue smiled and kissed her. They. I got caught off-guard with a suprise sorority meeting." She said, smiling up at me."No worries." I answered, obviously lying.A moment passed before she spoke again, following a long line of whispering between the girls, inside the blue Camaro. "So," she said, "me and a couple of friends were on our way to hang out at the broken bridge. Want to tag along?" The broken bridge?" I asked, the term was a new one on me."You've never heard of it?" She asked, almost in shock."Afraid not." I replied,. Such roles as are vital for a healthy society are somehow sadly swept under the carpet in terms of appreciation, as are those behind them. The trouble with this was that under this particular clichéd vision of societal perfection, lay a woman, a "regular" woman, with regular needs. She was expected to behave like a maid but without any of the stereotypical, frilly, sexy outfits that had a tendency to flutter through her mind when she bent down low in front of a mirror, and caught a glimpse of.