As I reached up to pull the towel of the ringed towel rack, I noticed something that I most certainly had not placed there. On top of my towel sat a p...air of panties. I reached out to them and held them up in front of me about head high. I studied the thin black material only for a second before I saw the message written upon the steamed mirror. "Put them on." The message was simply worded, but complex in content. "Put them on?" I contemplated. I thought about ignoring the message and getting. Shakily, I said, “Carla, you’re very good...”, as I pulled my pants back up, tucking in my still-erect (and very wet) member as best I could. “Would you like to come home with me?” She acted excited and seemed to understand, though I was probably reading too much into it ... but she took my hand and came with me, as I led her out the back of the store to my car, intending to take her home for the night. Why not? All I had to go home to was an empty apartment. Carla had been toilet-trained years. Denn sie werden alles entscheiden.Solltest du nur die Story lesen wollen, ohne über die Antworten nachzudenken, aktiviere ebenfalls den Gamemodus und klicke hier unten auf "Nur Plot". Du kannst dann unter jedem Kapitel direkt zur jeweils richtigen oder falschen Antwort springen und trotzdem anhand deiner Auswahl die unterschiedlichen Enden entdecken. (aktuell noch nicht eingefügt. Habt Geduld!).Solltest du wie vorgesehen mitraten wollen, klicke auf "Start"!_________________________Jane war. She was in shock but happy for lip kiss. She don’t know anything.I tried to open her top to caught, lick and suck boobs (I love boobs very much) but I failed to caught. To my shock she opened her top, I was shock, spell blown by seeing her without top.what I did? what we tried? what is our relation? we faced many problems later on. How? when? What she taught about me? As she don’t know anything about sex. I explained and cleared all about sex(I took classes to her as theortical and pratical)..