"Oh God, Meg..." he groaned. "We were wrong ... I know that photo looked bad but we should've asked them to explain it instead of just automatically a...ssuming they lied to us!" Brad continued to explain the whole story to her and how Barbie had forgiven him.He couldn't see how Megan's face had paled and that she was leaning weakly against the side of the bank of pay phones. "Oh, shit, Brad ... What am I gonna do?!!" she cried hoarsely, as tears filled her eyes."I don't know, Meggie. But you'd. She said kool we talk somemore then she said will i see you tomorrow i told her i hope so. I came back the next 3 days we flirted everyday she new my name bob an i knew her name sue she was married but her husband called her fat everyday i told her she was hot looking an she laught like i was blind.On friday i was sitting outside an she came out an said bob there is a delay an it will be aleast 4 hrs an that she was sorry do you want to come to lunch with me i said sure. In her. She was thoroughly satiated after her couple of hours in bed with Brenda. God, nothing could top that, she thought. Not even nuzzling this sweet girl's exquisite black pussy. I think I could do without sex now for days.And at this moment, at least, Charise did not inspire any erotic feelings anyway. She was totally enveloped within the large parka, looking thin and small and shy and insubstantial, her body largely concealed under a floppy sweater and loose brown pants. Indeed, she looked like a. Brian had apparently totally given himself up to her, letting himself be washed by his obedient Bath Maid. Giggling slightly as she used a new name for herself, Kirstin kept up her cleaning efforts. Slowly stroking his shaft, watching it throb, she found she was so eager now, eager to show that she was his bath slave, or maid slave, or whatever this was called, in every way.He never asked, but she just assumed he would want his usual release, and after yesterday, she was not really going to.