"Jerry finally made it back from the other side of the parking lot with a handful of Playboy magazines. He explained, "Sorry guys. I couldn't wait unt...il we got to the room. I had to piss like a Russian racehorse."I've never really understood that stupid saying. But it doesn't matter.Jerry and I followed Jeff and Corey back to their suite. Gwen was between them all the way. Corey lifted her skirt up in back and tucked it into her waistband. I wasn't aware of it until we got to the room but Jeff. As she pulled the front of her skirt up, she scanned the pavement for someone who might be looking. She saw nobody, especially nobody who might be the man, but then her mobile pinged.“Very nice! But you need to spread your legs some more.”Where on earth was the man? But it didn’t matter. Holding her skirt with her free hand, she separated her legs. Her pussy was now fully on display, for anyone to see, though they would not be able to see exactly how moist it was becoming.And she was seen. Just. Thank God."I've enjoyed meeting you, Kirsten," she told me, offering her hand.Her nails were beautiful."You, too," I said, looking anxiously at Jo."Okay. You've been a good girl. Let's get your make-up paid for andgo."************************************************That was an hour or so back now."Don't call her," I said, finishing my story. "Please." You said you liked the experience, that you enjoyed meeting her." But, Jo-" But Jo, this.......But Jo, that......" she mimicked, as a. -Relaxa, eu já terminei. Sua voz ainda estava rouca. -Mas você precisa ficar sentada, porque... -ela levou Lizzie até acadeira onde a tinha encontrado -...não queremos a sua mamãeenchendo o saco, certo? Lizzie ergueu os olhos, inchados e vermelhos, mas não disse nada. Virgíniaapertou de leve o braço da garota: -Aqui. Lamento, mas você vai ter que ficar olhando para a parede. O lábio de Lizzie tremeu. Virgínia revirou os olhos, buscandoo tom mais escarninho que possuía: - Ok , senta aí e quando.