I haven't seen them yet. Want to narrate them?" I asked."Yes please." Sandy said pushing me to get off the chair.I got up letting Sandy take my place ...and she started scrolling through the pictures. I was captivated by the picture Sandy had taken just after I rolled off Cassie - while she was laying there in her post-coital bliss. I just couldn't stop looking at it."What are you guy's doing?" came a voice from behind us.Sandy and I turned and looked at Cassie. She had a radiant smile on her face. ”“Thanks for the compliment, I think” responded Anna.“My sister is a nice girl and she strips. My mother is a respected member of our community. She doesn’t work in a strip club but she doesn’t seem to mind stripping for men other than my father. Why shouldn’t I do it?” she asked Anna. Anna didn’t have a simple answer. She thought it best to let Kerry know a little more of what the job entailed. The two girls went out of the bedroom and got comfortable on the living room sofa. “Clubs in Prague. This was a great deal more touching from the girls that Liz was used too. She thought she should pull away, but she had feelings inside that were nice. Like so many times before, she didn't say anything, she just waited for the event to unfold.Jennifer was on her knees, in front of Liz, but carresing her bottom, then she commented "Kay, Liz has a gorgeous shaved pussy, come and look". Liz started to realise the event was unfolding rather quickly.Kay finally helped Liz and pulled the dress over. She lay down while he removed her panties. "You know," he said, "she's not likely to come knocking on the door at the critical moment, any more. She has Ed to talk to." And, being a married woman, she knows precisely what the squeaking bed springs mean,"Jerry didn't want to think about that. Not about Ed making the bed springs squeak under Manny. His Manny -- his little girl.He knew they had hours yet. Still he locked the door before coming to bed. He did that even when the two of them were in.