Her miniskirt crawled up her legs as she showed Beverley her violet briefs. The outline of her clitoris and pussy were visible through the material. B...everley stared at Becca's crotch for several seconds before she made her first move. Beverley raised her hands up as she placed her fingers against the waistband of Becca's panties. Becca gasped as Beverley gripped the panties and pulled them down her legs. Beverley removed the briefs from Becca's feet and held them up. After she examined the. ”“Go ahead,” he said. “Pee if you have to. Let the camera catch it.”“You want me to pee here?” She smiled, “Does that turn you on?”“I’ve never captured that before. Why lose the mood and break the momentum that you have built up here? Sit on the chair facing me and pee.” The words went through her like a knife. She was totally aroused and curious about this suggestion. The scarf was still between her legs as she settled to the front edge of the chair. She spread her legs and slid the scarf from. He was in a half kneeling half-straddling position above me, his warm breath in my face, my heartbeat doing fifty miles per hour. It was an eternity before we made a move to free ourselves from the embarrassing position. Instead of letting me up straight away as I thought he would a number of looks passed over his face I wonder what he was contemplating I soon got my answer. He pushed me down on to my back and kicked the stock room door shut with his feet. “What are you doing”? I said. I asked to be seated in Lisa’s section. A few minutes later a girl with her hair in a bun tip-toed my way, cute in a nautical outfit. Her beauty seemed more subdued than the girl in all those pictures. I figured her to be a year or two younger than the missing Starling girl, about nineteen. She set a glass of iced water on my table. ‘I’m Lisa, can I help you?’ she said almost shyly. ‘I’m working for the Starling family, I’d like to ask you a few questions about Dana.’ ‘Okay. Did you want to.