I looked over to my right and found Vicky looking at me. I smiled and she smiled back, my hand never slowing down. I looked down her body and saw her ...hand moving slowly between her legs. I lifted my right leg a little and felt Vicky move her left leg so they were still pressing against each other. Our hands squeezed as we slowly played with ourselves.‘Have you ever done this before?’ I asked Vicky gently.‘Not with a girl before but I used to do it a lot on my own and once with a boyfriend. That. But much of Abby’s lipstick had smeared, but Donna had it fixed quickly. All three lovely ladies were blond, but Abigail would be best described as a strawberry blonde. “Are we playing a game tonight?” I asked. Donna always liked to play sexual games as foreplay. She wore a garterbelt, black stockings, a long nightgown that hid almost nothing, and tall, sexy patent black heels. I let donna pick the attire, mostly, but I like my ladies in tall heels, so the shoes are my idea.“Of course.” Donna. Sally’s hands fell to her sides, as the Japanese-American girl swiftly tugged the light cashmere vest over her head, and then undid the blouse underneath, pulling it away from both shoulders to flutter unheeded to the ground. For a moment, Nashiko admired the pert jut of Sally’s breasts, which were a little smaller than her own, as the teacher took a 32B bra size. Sally was clearly a bit of a traditionalist: her bra was in white, but more feminine in its shape and decorative small bows than. Gray and I pulled his car into the county sheriff’s parking lot at almost 11AM. I got out of the FBI’s idea of an undercover car and entered the building. I wore the bag past a deputy with a metal detector wand. I went up to the chief’s office. I stood in the outside receptionist office. I explained to her exactly who I was, so that Captain ass hole would know it was really me. I was sure he would want me to hear him gloat over the beat down I took. I was right.“Mr. Rogers, I do hope you have.