She saw my pussy, shaved for me by my wonderful mother, my folds bare and glistening. I could see the hunger in the Latina beauty’s eyes. “Oh, You...r Majesty, thank you for allowing me this view.”“We are well pleased with your gift,” I purred. “You may place a single kiss upon my netherlips.”Rosa lifted her face. I spread my legs a little farther apart, shifting on my new heels. I trembled as I felt her hot breath caressed my pussy lips. A wicked shudder ran through me. And then her lips planted. " The new kid said, and just for a moment the girlwithin shone as brightly as she did three days a month.Beth had to hold back tears as she left the house.The week passed slowly, and then Saturday dawned. Beth got ready, andstarted looking at the clock, wondering if the new kid would actuallycome.But, right at the appointed time, the bell rang, and it was the new kid.Beth invited the new kid inside, and they sat in the living room, andplayed board games.Once they had played a couple of games,. “You think we’re that good?” Eda replied right after my question.“Yes, to both of those questions,” Mr. Jeffery replied with a smile on his sixty-ish year-old face. “I’m not losing any money by paying that extra five-hundred dollars or by using our sound system to create a top quality recording. You kids are wonderful ... you’re well-mannered, which is refreshing to see, and ... you absolutely take no prisoners up on the stage!”“Speaking of the stage, we really need to get back to it,” Sammy. ’ ‘Yes it is. I got tired of all the reporters calling me for a statement. But please come in. The dinner sounds like a great idea. Why don’t you take it into the kitchen and I’ll run up and get changed into something more presentable.’ Mother and daughter walked into the kitchen and Father Francis dashed upstairs to change. He reappeared in his black shirt, slacks and white collar about the time the girls had set the table. It was a fabulous dinner of fried chicken, green beans, cottage fries.