We stayed in the rest of the day just catching up and getting to know Dale, and he, us. Dale was… Well, I’m not quite sure how to explain this.Re...member how Dale’s actually physical appearance was eerily similar to how I dreamed of him? Well, his personality was also eerily the same. I saw the same mannerisms I had seen in my dreams: sniffing his beer bottle when he first opened it and before his first sip; tapping out a rhythm with his fingers on his knee; the odd way he’d thumb his nose. When the sound fades and you can't hear any footsteps, you creep forward.She's passed out. They used her, abused her and now left her passed out for anyone to find. What if some k**s skipping school came by? What if a family walked by? What if it was some workers from the park? Just left there, to be used again.Used again. That sounds good doesn't it? They didn't fuck her because they didn't know where she came from, they thought that some punter had left her here after he'd had his way. They. Everything they did, he needed her to consent to. A faint blush painted her cheeks and she nodded, her pink tongue licking her ruby red lips. He undid his zipper on his jeans, pulling his length out. His gaze told her everything, yet waited for her to give in. The greatest gift was her trust, and he knew how to earn it."Come suck my dick sweetheart... come see what you have done to me today."She put her hands on his hips and touched the tip of him with her lips, slowly spreading them open and. Once there I get into mom's dresser and hunt for some sexy undergarments. I find a sexy black corset, matching panties and some sheer silk stockings. Next I go through her closet and find some sexy black stiletto heels and her maid costume from Halloween. I gather all this up, head to my bedroom and lay it all out on my bed.I stand at my dresser mirror and start brushing my shoulder length hair into a more feminine style and applying some makeup that I have been sneaking from my mom's cosmetic.