Whoever you doing it with, she ain't gon' be there before seven."Laura had no date. Deshona lived in Burlingame, and she would have already heard from... either of the two teenagers, if they could get away. Tiffany, she realized, was a teenager too, but older, probably nineteen, more Chanitra's age. Laura wanted to screw her right there among the cabbages. Oh god, she's so lovely!"You changed your hairstyle," she said to Tiffany.Previously, Tiffany's hair had been cut bowl-shaped around her face,. And Wendy was encouraging it the entiretime, walking back and forth between the two of us. She would walk upto me and whisper orders in my ear ("smile, laugh, lick your lips, twirlyour hair"), then she'd walk back to him and tell him God knows what. Iknew it was only a matter of time before he forced me into that backroom. But just to be cruel, I heard Wendy tell Alan that I was gettingtired of waiting for him to sweep me away, to take me to the backbedroom and wish me a proper happy. I watched over my shoulder as Cara walked up behind Jess, bent down, and rammed two fingers straight into Jess’ pussy, without warning, making her shriek.“Damn, she’s wet! She must really get off on having things stuck in her ass. I can see why you married her,” she said while sawing her fingers in and out of my wife’s vagina roughly.In the couple of years since I’d last seen her, Cara had blossomed quite a bit, having developed curves and a decent sixteen-year-old rack. Her boldness had not. Rose was wearing a mini black dress, that barely covered her generous curves, and Faith had a red latex top that matched a mini skirt of the same material, and they both had some insanely high heels on. Rose chuckled happily and winking one eye, she gave her the plastic bag she had brought in. "We took care of that. You only have to get changed, and we can leave. Punctuality is required, so hurry up, please… pretty please?" she asked. "Yes, Em, come with us. It will be awesome!" Faith added. .