He was enjoying himself more than he had for a long time; since Sandie McPherson's last visit in fact. A pause, allowing Karen to gather her thoughts,... then: "Agreed? Shall we try it?" Another pause, "Good, then let's go back to the couch and start where we left off."The words 'start where we left off' made Karen's heart thump again, but not completely out of fear this time. The previous five minutes had been so good that she thought about the enema with anticipated pleasure, even though she. I think he was hearing the words, but not quite processing what I was saying. I know I had him off guard, so I since I was having fun making him uncomfortable, I decided to be blunt too. “I’m asking if you’d like to fuck her.” He was beat red. “Um…” his eyes shifted around like a cornered squirrel looking for a way out. “I think she’s very cute.” “Chris, I know she’s cute - but that’s not the question I’m asking.” “Well, uh, yeah - I would.” he finally said it, good for him. “Alright then,. OH MY GOD! The magazine I have got to finish looking at the rest of the articles. Just thinking about the dirty magazine made her pussy start to drip and her fingers immediately went between her legs, a slow moan escaped her mouth as she felt how wet and slippery her young pussy was!!!As much as she wanted to just finger her dripping wet pussy and cum like crazy, she wanted to do more, she knew now that she found herself hotter and more willing when she discovered new things and that's exactly. The carpeting ended cleanly, lying atop the smooth edge of a 3/4” thick plywood sheet. Sandwiched between the plywood and a sheet of drywall below was the flat end of a 2x6. More were visible all down the length of the hallway floor, arrayed two feet apart. Below her lay the dining room, to the right of the dining room a hallway leading to the living room. The basement was intact, though a three-foot gap separated the main floor from the edge of the white sand. Kellee wondered why it hadn’t.