Then I decided to enhance my wardrobe a little before continuing to Island Brac where Angel’s villa is. I doubt she knows I have the information on ...her location. It was part of the details Dag left in his accounting files from when he transferred money for Simon. This place was nowhere near where the money was transferred but Dag didn’t let that stop him from locating it in Simon’s files. The guy was almost as devious as me. Damn him for dying!But if Dag located it, it shouldn’t surprise me. Big shock, I’m sure! What woman doesn’t love to drop a few bucks at the mall now and then? Sometimes it’s a shoe-shopping trip, because again, what woman has enough shoes in her closet? Certainly not me, though I must confess to storing a few dozen in my garage. Sometimes it’s a new little summer dress or a tight pair of naughty jeans that I’m in the market for. Kind of depends on whether or not I have an upcoming hot date!Well, the other day I was wandering around the mall, sipping a raspberry. An exposed breast made it clear that the girl wasn't as petite in all the departments her mother was. It looked like her panties were hanging from one ankle.The boy had red hair that was almost startling in its brilliance and his face and neck were covered with freckles. The boy's jeans were bunched around his ankles."Bad idea," Bill thought to himself. "Never bunch your pants around your ankles. It makes it harder to get away." He wondered again if he should try to get away but the sight. His cock was again erect as he put his tongue in between Kelly's buttocks and licked her arse crack, something that he had not done to her before and, in fact, nobody else had done to her either. This was yet another sensation that Kelly found to be a huge turn on and when Trevor's tongue found her arsehole she squealed in delight.As well as the sexual thrill of having her arsehole played with there was the sheer kinkiness of it. Kelly loved kinkiness and she was almost cumming as she writhed.