I had no idea who she was, but she looked ultra-fine. Her jean shorts were rolled halfway up her calf, exposing long, tanned legs. The vest she wore o...ver the small green T-shirt was short and sexy. A second later when my eyes reached her face, she grinned and started walking away. With a start I realized it was her, the girl who'd freaked the hell out of me three weeks ago. That face had been grafted onto my memory!Despite the long black hair, I was sure it was her. She must have been wearing a. “AHHH Cathy,” I moaned out as her mouth engulfed one of my tits.Cathy suckled at one tit then the other, as she rubbed at my pussy harder. I was soon grinding my pussy into her hand while she suckled at my tits. I slipped my right hand into her robe and between her thighs. Cathy was naked under her robe. My fingers went to her hairless pussy under her robe. I teased her hanging pussy lips with my finger before I slipped my finger between them. My finger slipped up into her wet pussy.“I see you. Think about it: when confronted with the choice of keeping your mouth shut and spending 15 years in prison, hell, even one year in jail, or to supply the police with the name of the person who sold you the reefer after they promised you probation, the majority of people chose the latter. I remember the term that persons in the ‘game’, as it were, most often used was ‘droppin’ dime’, although phone calls certainly weren’t ten cents anymore. It must have evolved from an earlier time of criminal. The filmy cloth barely covered her breasts, which were in danger of spilling out over the neckline, and she swore that her nipples were visible if you looked closely enough. All in all, it had to be the most scandalous thing she had ever worn in her life. And she loved it.It scared her a little, that she liked to wear something so revealing and that did not take much alarm of the descriptions of Altaara and of the way Altaaran women were expected to live. Why did she so calmly accept her new.