I shiver and begin pushing down my thong. ‘Slowly,’ he whispers. I have hooked my thumbs into the waistband, but I pause at his voice. Gathering... my wavering courage I begin to slowly push the fabric down my legs, running my fingers over my skin. The sensation creates tingles in my cunt and I moan as my thong falls to the floor, the need to touch myself becomes overwhelming. I gently place my fingers on the tip of my shaven pussy. My middle finger dips into the wetness that has pooled inside,. “Natchez has become so large. So has Vidalia. If this wasn’t so low and wet, there would probably be houses all the way out here.”They each finished one glass and part of another before Harold set the basket on the ground and folded the thin tablecloth so that it was three layers thick on the tabletop. “Just as hard, but not as lumpy as a corn cob mattress,” he said as he arranged his coat to provide just a little more cushion on the table top.“You know that we don’t feel things like that. I nodded, but squeezed her hand anyway, "I love you mum, and for the first time that I can remember, you're actually happy, I don't know if this is going to sound right, but I'm happy for you, I really am." I know you are darling." I'm all mixed up mum, help me with things, you and Shannon together, help me."She looked at me and smiled, "You know we will Terry, but I forgot last night to give you this, happy birthday darling."It was a Rolex Oyster watch, very expensive and very flash, but it. Yui flushed the toilet, rinsed the vomit taste out of her mouth, and checked herself in the mirror. She looked like a wreck. She was covered in sweat, there were heavy bags beneath her bloodshot eyes, and her roots were showing beneath her elaborately dyed hair. Her clothes were wrinkled and dishevelled. God, she looked like a homeless person.There was an angry pounding at the bathroom door. Yui sighed and opened it, letting the next person rush in, clutching his stomach. A line had already.