She has short dark blonde hair that falls at her shoulders and dark green eyes. she walks into the front room and is frozen in horror. the keys fall f...rom her cold shivering fingers and hit the ground with a scatter as she glances at her mothers pale lifeless body at peace on the front room floor. __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ 2 YEARS LATER – Sophie has. Carl was seventeen and hated being dragged to this stupid party everyyear. it was packed with a lot of neighborhood parents and theirannoying kids.He just gazed down at his white dress shirt tucked neatly into hismatching brown dress pants, as his brown dress shoes tapped along thefloor softly.His hazel eyes watched the night just fly by before he ran his handthrough his short spiked brunette hair, collecting his thoughts."Mistletoe!!!" A small framed girl giggled as she held the small branchof. She washes the bikini bottom every day after wearing it. It isn’t Summer now, but a quite cool day in Spring but Emma came to work wearing only a coat she borrowed from her flat-mate, Charlotte, which comes half-way down her thighs. It was very early in the morning when Emma arrived and there weren’t that many people about, so she was able to discard even this coat when she got a seat on the underground train until she got near enough to the City Centre. Nudism is still illegal in most places,. I brought myself off on the bed and one thought that kept breaking through the horny haze my mind had become that morning was Rana. His cock pelting my pussy, his cock in my ass. Me slurping his. For heaven's sake, I reprimanded myself. I told myself I had not even seen what his rod looked like, for all I knew it was thin and small, for I knew he was a lousy lover. But the thought kept assaulting my senses. Maybe it was that they were going away, that my fantasies when with Raj of Rana fucking.