" She then handed me the card and went and got her travel bag,and started to pack some basic clothes. I told her that we stillcouldn't read it, that... the words were washed away. She told me to holdit up to the light. I held it up to the morning sunrise and found theletters showed as a shadowy imprint, but were now clearly legible.It continued reading that tearing the underwear would not harm themunless such damage rendered them unwearable. Finally it said that highhormone levels would. I smile, close my eyes and enjoy the sensation of his hands kneading and massaging my milky white breasts in his warm masculine hands. As I open my eyes, I look up and realize his crotch is right above my head. I doubt he realizes how close his cock is to my face. As he leans over my torso to massage my rib cage, his hips press forward and his cock bumps my lips briefly by accident. I'm surprised to realize he has a major hard-on. I'm relieved to realize he wasn't as immune to my charms as. I felt ridiculous to say the least. When I arrived at the house, I put my car keys in my purse and suddenly found an envelope sticking up from the top of it. Puzzled, I opened it and found a short note. ‘Be careful when you get out of your car or you could be very embarrassed when your pants fall off.’ I laughed because I thought that he had just wanted to make me feel good. When I got out of the car, however, I had to grab at my belt because my pants fell down to my knees! Holding them up, I. Lorette was thrown clear to land in a heap against the far wall. There was a sickening crunch when Brick smashed Rolf's skull against the concrete floor.With more agility than his frame should allow, Brick was on his feet, taking just a moment to get his wind and struggle against the pain in his chest. One look at the quivering body of Lorette, though, had him moving again. When he reached her, he plucked her from the floor as if she weighed nothing.She whimpered something, but Camille didn't.