She said nothing. As customary during the inspection, Pamela stuck out her forefinger on her right hand, and raised it to touch the top of her finger ...to the bottom of Jackie’s labia. There was no slippery wetness for her to feel. The bottom of her labia was dry, and the lips were firmly stuck together. Pamela put a little upward pressure on them, in an effort to get them to part, but they did not.Pamela then walked behind Jackie to complete the last part of the inspection. She placed her. He didn’t understand the enthusiasm showing on the faces of the guys until one of the girls invited someone on the stage with her. She smiled rubbing her body against him while feeling between his legs. Reaching behind her she produced a pair of handcuffs affixing one end to his wrist. She moved him against one of the poles, attaching the other side of the handcuff. He stood helpless with his hands behind him, a willing victim no doubt. She looked at those sitting around the bar to measure. I kept looking at her now with in an entirely different way and had some very sexy thoughts. I had finished mowing and was packing up when she called me over. “John, would you come here a moment.”I saw her laying on her stomach on the lounge and looked her up and down with new appreciation. She had a nice body, for a woman her age, and mmm it actually turned me on. I walked over to her, “what do you want?”. I looked at her nice shaped legs and the firm butt and her back and the expanse. We never even agreed to the rules of the game, you attacked me from nowhere, without warning???On your knees, loser!??Yes, Priya.??Don’t look at me! Look down at the floor.??Sorry, Priya.??Now, congratulate me for winning this game.??You’re a cheater.??Do you want me to slap you? Because I will???Okay, congratulations on your victory.??Hmm, say it with more sincerity.??Priya, you are the greatest player of water balloons I have ever encountered. You have beaten me fair and square.??That’s.