I hadn't been less than six feet since I was 14years old, and now I wouldn't hit that mark even in three-inch heels -which I saw plenty of in my close...t.Staring at my license and lamenting my shortness wasn't helping, so Istarted rifling through the other contents of the wallet. I had half adozen credit cards, not even counting the ones to specific stores -- Ididn't even realize Abercrombie had its own credit card -- a Starbucksloyalty card, a library card and... ta-da! A temporary membership. Hers was the first female naked body I have seen. I have always remembered her as plump, chubby cheeks, five feet ten and weighed about 180 pounds. She is plain looking but kind of sweet too. She has an average pair of boobs. But coming to think about her now, what excited me about her most is her round big bottom, the thick thighs and broad hip. The thick pubic hair, and a dough-nut like abdomen with the navel at the centre were the parts I must caress at the start of our sexual foreplay. Even. Lacie appreciated their company, as both girls slowed their pace so that Lacie and her injured leg could keep up. They fell into easy conversation about the upcoming coup, and both Lacie and Claire admitted to a growing nervousness. They knew it was to be expected, but that didn’t change the fact that they knew they were walking into a very dangerous place, with very dangerous people. They knew their reasons were sound, and the plan was good, but it didn’t mean it wasn’t without risk, however. "I know how it feels," she said softly. "I'll go."She turned to leave, but Tamara caught her elbow. "Please don't."Laura turned back. Tamara was suddenly very pliant, receptive, her eyes throbbing, her smile ambiguous but not hostile. Laura lifted one forefinger and ran it tenderly over the girl's full lips, touching them sensually and skillfully, her eyes never leaving Tamara's."This is what I dreamed," she whispered.God, I'm a shit, she thought, still gazing intensely into Tamara's deep,.