If I didn't know him better, I'd say he was having an affair but knowing Mike as well as I do I know that it will probably be work that is stressing h...im out and keeping his mind off of me. Even so I do miss the feel of his strong arms embracing me at night, the tingles his kisses would spark and the shivers that I get down my spine when his hands caress my naked body...Reality draws me back with the smell of rice burning and I snap out of my fantasizing to try and rescue the family dinner.From. I imagined being there with Kayly watching as she photographed a young couple. She was wearing a tight dress, and as she crouched down to get a better shot of the woman's pussy it would ride up, exposing her thighs, exposing her panties. Kayly's WET panties. My fantasy Kayly wasn't shy about threesomes, and she put down the camera and crawled up to the woman, who was sucking on her partner's cock, watching Kayly crawl closer and closer. Fantasy Kayly ran her tongue up the woman's thigh stopping. “Playing the part means dressing it. Otherwise attention we don’t want will be drawn to us.”“Will you buy me sexy clothes too?”“First let’s get you some regular ones,” he says. “Then we’ll work on the sexy clothes.”Verdi giggles with glee at Norman. She is programmed to love gifts and favors.For most of the couple hours that spend shopping for clothes, Norman and Verdi have a grand time. They raise a few eyebrows with their actions that border more sexual than platonic love between a brother. The alarm sounded, and Marcus pulled down the blanket on Rachel’s side of the bed and took in the view. At his instruction, Rachel slept nude every night. And as soon as she heard the short beeping from his phone alarm, had rolled to her stomach, with legs spread wide apart. Had it been a bell ringing, she would have risen, moved to his side of the bed, kneeled on the floor, opened her mouth and clasped her hands behind her back. A doorbell? In that case, Rachel would have been on all fours,.