She was my ally and confidant. She promised to call and write as often as she could. And she did pretty regularly for a while. Until she met Rick. She... stopped calling, but kept writing every month... and then that stopped too. Mom said that these things happened when children grew up and moved on with their lives. I think she was as hurt by it as I was, if for different reasons.Yeah, I was jealous. I did my fourteen year old best not to let on. I don't think she would have noticed anyway.My. She put her camera bag over her shoulder, and we walked to the bus stop.The sun was just starting to rise over the ocean as the bus headed up to Palm Beach. Cathy was excited about the opportunity to try out some new filters or lens or something, I never really understood the technicalities of photography like she did. But there was something about the early morning light, or the angle of the sun, or the clear skies after the last few days of rain, or something that would make these photos the. Olivia woke about 9:30 the next morning and she could hardly move her body, every muscle ached and both her holes were a little sore and as she ran her hand down her body to her panties she found them to be soaked with cum but it was not all hers she noticed and then she remembered that her Master had cum inside her pussy but she did not know that he had also cum in her ass as well. After a while she managed to get up and she headed into the shower and got herself cleaned up for her Master and. I didn’t want to draw any undue attention anyway.I saw the door open again, and then Alyssa whispered, “How does it fit?”I rolled my eyes. What, did she think she was my mother? “It fits fine, if a bit snug in the shoulders.”After a second, the door opened wider and she stepped halfway inside. She looked at me and then twirled her finger in the air.I groaned and turned around so my back faced her. She tugged at the shoulders and then pushed on one to make me turn again. I faced her, but rolled.