She caught thetoppling boy-girl and tried to brace her own feet to stop the fall.Unfortunately, she had planted her right foot on one of the small,col...orful accent rugs that decorated the ceramic tiled hallway. Mariegot a first hand insight why those scraps of color as sometimes calledslip rugs. Her right foot slid forward, out from under her and under thebody of the still falling Caitlyn.Marie's scream of pain, as she took Caitlyn's full weight on herextended knee tore, Jane from her. She still couldn't believe what she was seeing,feeling and touching even as her senses were trying to convince her thatthey were real.Right then, a thought immediately struck the new Mrs. Donovan before'she' let her hand travel south, towards 'her' nether region. The formerFrank Xavier has so gotten used to the feeling of something hangingbetween his legs that it felt almost like a void as his female handtraced the smooth outline of his panty-covered mound. The similarticklish sensation. " Bring your men over here, clear of the shelka. I think we can figure this out." Yes, sir. All right, men. Follow me!" The squad dogtrotted over to where Riggan calmly got down from his pony to meet him. "Now then, sir, can you tell us what this is all about? Hey, you're Prince!" He stopped talking abruptly as a dozen or so small hairy women rose from the ditches along both sides of the road. They stood silently, pointing strange looking weapons at him and his men. Kinna moved from behind. Yes, she admitted to herself, the seventeen year old now controlled the twenty-nine year old. She lived to be with him, but she was Chico's woman now and she liked that.The doorbell shattered her reverie. She rushed downstairs, looked out the peephole to make sure it was indeed her paramour then opened the door and admitted her lover.Chico stood back to admire his conquest. Christine was fetching in the sheer black bra and panties which emphasized her now tanned curvaceous body (Christine had.