She knocked the drink back in one and handed me the glass "get me another refill and I will let you see my pussy" she giggled.I returned with the drin...k to find her pantieson the floor, and she had positioned herself on one of the sofas in a cross legged position, if she had been taller she wouldnt have been able to do that.I looked at her shaven pussy, whose lips were open showing me brown pussy lips encircling a pink inside.One thing is for sure, when this lady says that she is going to show. He has roughly the same body frameas Michael except his face was not as well kept, his hair was short and kindof black while Michaels was blonde and did in long female waves down to themiddle of his back.Michael walked over to the boy and He took his hand and led him out andhelped him onto the carriage. Usually the business took place in one of thespecially prepared rooms in the home but high nobles, officials or theirsons got the privilege to take the 'girls' to their place for longerperiods.. Do you think your father will cancel tomorrow?"She looked like I'd stolen Bozo from her."I hope not. I'll give him a call."She was on the phone for almost a half hour. What that girl found to talk to him about after telling her what she did every minute for the past week less than 18 hours ago, I'll never know. She had her Daddy back and was getting everything she could out of it. I could picture her father grinning as she went on and on. I could also picture a frustrated Wanda in bed next to. When we at last drove into the parking garage under my apartment building. Erica had long since awakened. I had shared some of my musings with her. She agreed with the change, but she couldn't explain it any better than I could.The concierge hid his surprise when we walked past him in our robes and ruined clothes. Erica and Myriam went into the shower together. I just stayed in the bathroom for a second longer, watching their vague silhouettes through the sanded glass. It looked as if they had.