This left her naked from the waist down except for the stockings. She sat in the recliner and slid to the edge, placing the vibrator between her smoot...hly shaved pussy lips she closed her legs tightly to hold the device. She picked up the remote and hit play. The TV screen went blue then it showed a bedroom. It wasn't our room. In a second Andrea came walking through a door wearing only a black garter belt and black stockings. She was facing the camera and was talking to someone off screen. She. I thought I would buy a nice lingerie for him, so I could wear it with one of my BBC boys and treat him to a nice show. I think Mick would like that? I was having to wait ages in the Bank as there was a problem for some reason, so much so we were all made a drink in the Que. One of the guys seemed to be working up a ladder in an overall, not sure why...lol not my thing working stuff? He looked sort a dishy from where I was and when he saw me he smiled at me. Mmm I thought lovely strong tall. . And yet... There she was, month after month, as close as my shadow, a Siren wreathed in clouds of smoke, walking across campgrounds in nothing but her vest and sandals; that tanned bare ass a promise of heaven.There were fights, of course. Most men stayed clear. I was Iceman, the enforcer for the Wandering Sons, and Gypsy Jane radiated as much danger as heat.But there were fights; she made sure of it and watched ravenously when it happened. She fucked like a woman possessed afterwards,. "What do you want me to do now?" I asked him nervously.He grinned, a little embarrassed but shrugging it off easily. "I didn't make the rules. I can walk with you to your next class if you like."I started to turn away, but he was about the only person who had talked to me all day. "Uh -- all right," I nodded. After a moment, I added a polite, "Thanks."He grinned again. "It might be me next week. Are you getting by all right?" Well... it is *awfully* embarrassing." I blushed. "I don't.