Oh, and the accent… “I’m Halley, yeah, I called. Are they okay?” “Believe it or not, it’s not unusual behavior to hear those two going at ...it. They’re heavy drinkers, and they like to beat the hell out of each other, if you’ll excuse my language. They’re a common domestic disturbance around here, and now the husband’s under arrest for illegal firearms. You won’t be hearing them for a while; he’ll be going away for a while.” I must have visibly sagged against my doorway in relief, because his. It was the 1st trip I went on without my parents for that length of time (Now I’m lucky if I see them once or twice a month). We were gone a week. I looked all over for guys, but didn't see any, except for my aunt's friend's son. He looked nerdy though, and I was into the blond hair blue eyed guys then.I went home full of some amazing memories thought of the scenery and the fun we had, but was disappointed because I did not meet any guys.A few days after the five of us came back from our trip,. Normally in these places no boys comes for the shopping like this with their girls , so she was a bit surprised to see my bf there with me , we started looking around the collection and the pictures and posters and catalogs. We almost looked for like one hour, so the attainder girl had started feeling quite comfortable with us, as we discuss every thing very openly she liked to show us new lingerie too. Finally after a long hour we selected 4 thongs, one was based on net and other three were. She was like putty in my hand. Violet put her hand over my hand and I fingered her. She was pushing my fingers into her tight cunt. She moved my hand to her breasts and we both played with her firm breasts. “Why don’t you get out. I’ll towel your body and then you can sit on the vanity. I want to show you what I can do to you.” “Okay.” I got out of the tub first and toweled myself off. I put my robe on that was hanging on the door. Violet got out of the tub next. I moved the towel all over.