I had an erection just thinking about the possibilities while imagining them all naked. I figured it would be a real hoot to attend the masquerade bal...l and wouldn’t they be surprised to see me there. Someway and somehow, I knew that this dance was instrumental in my plan to, hopefully, nail my cousin. Then, I came up with the idea of not telling the ladies that I’d be attending the Halloween masquerade party, too. This couldn’t be any more perfect. Yeah, that’s how I could get my cousin to have. "Here, put thison." I still thought that she had gotten ripped off, but Iplaced the helmet on my head, and watched as she picked up thesilver remote and pressed some buttons. I felt a dizzyingsensation go through me, and the next thing that I knew was thatI WAS Arnie Becker! I was in the "L.A. Law" show, sitting at thetable at the law firm's meeting. I knew what my lines were, andI said them, and the rest of the characters responded to me. Thescene changed, and I was in Arnie's office, seeing a. Take her to heavenDon’t just rip her panties off and bury your face. Instead, lick through her panties. Long, wet, teasing licks. Then push them to one side, get really close— and simply breathe on her for a second or two, followed by one single, deliciously debilitating lick. Tease further by pushing them back into place and continuing to lick through the fabric. – Peel her knickers off totally and take a moment to just look at her. Look back at her face, say “God, you’re gorgeous,” and then. She would get in first, just for comfort's sake and then they could strip down and get in. Shawna walked out to the cabana, dropped her shorts, which were damn near soaked from the thoughts running through her head. Still not really realizing that it might be possible, she took off her sweatshirt, brought her towel to the far side of the tub and climbed in. The water was high and the darkness pretty much covered her completely, except for just the tops of her boobs. She called out for Keith and.