"Gimme the shirt," he said as he peeled her out of it. Like Claire, her nipples were rock hard.I dealt again and couldn't have asked for better. Clair...e won and Debbie lost. "You know, Debbie," Claire said. "I really like that bra. Come on over here and let me have it.Debbie, resigned to her fate, walked around the table and presented herself to Claire. What Claire did next shocked us all. With he back of her hand, Claire ran her knuckles over Debbie's nipples, through the fabric of the bra. As. I mad a point to ask her about that later. I pulled her closer to me, letting her cry into my shoulder while I stroked her hair, hoping to make her stop. Finally, Abby looked up at me exactly as she had the first night when she just kissed me. I wiped away the remnant of her tears. She reached up and kissed me with the same passion as she had before. For Gabby’s benefit rather than mine I asked, “Are you sure? I don’t want to take advantage of you.” Abby simply nodded, while biting her lower. ” I responded without, I hope, too much enthusiasm, that she gave a great massage and that I was hoping to make an appointment.At that point, hubby handed the phone over to Emily… Realizing that hubby was listening in made the ensuing conversation a bit interesting, but it went roughly like this… I told Emily I really enjoyed our previous sessions but that I was wondering if we could get a bit raunchier for the next one… She gave a sort of giggle and asked what I had in mind. I said I was. After I had held her for a few moments, I said, "We have to get ready for the Naughty Schoolgirl party." I asked Joan, "Do you have appropriate/ inappropriate costumes?"Joan smiled at me and said "I will be naughtiest schoolgirl at the party."We headed back to our room. The party was in about twenty minutes. Joan rummaged around in her wardrobe for a few minutes. She showed me what she intended to wear. It was a micro plaid skirt with an open pleat in the front, no panties, and a plaid.