She too, turned away and removed her dress and bra, before lying topless on the soft grassy carpet, face down next to her friend.I hesitated; I had no... idea what she expected but Belle guided me through her massage, telling me to make lazy circles on her skin and press down gently. My clammy hands trembled on her lightly tanned flesh, and Belle passed me some sun lotion for me to apply to her back. It made the "massage" easier: my hands had less resistance as Sandy drifted off to a gentle. They would be together again, and no one would even guess their real, terrible purpose."We're not going to see that specialist," Steve went on, the muscles in his jaw flexing, his eyes fastened to the highway ahead. "I'll call his office and put it off. You have to come clean, Nancy!" Please, just one more day, honey!" she breathed. "I'll let Doctor Nash know tomorrow, I promise. He knows it, anyway! I have to have you just for today, at least!"His big tanned hands trembled on the steering. ?I meekly followed her into the house. She walked purposefully towards the table where she’d placed her gift for me.?I have two gifts for you, little slut,? she said. Her tone was slightly unfriendly. I tried to smile at her to get her to lighten up but her eyes were like two steel balls, staring at me hard. ?One of the gifts is this present. Open it now.?I opened it carefully, willing my hands to stop shaking. We were the only people inside of the house and I knew I shouldn’t be scared of her. She then placed it through the opening of James' suit and squirtedits full contents onto his back and down the sides of his body; the firstof many to come."How many climaxes did it take you to fill that thing?" asked Jeanne."Seven," Bayonetta responded proudly."Hah!" Jeanne laughed, "Filled my gallon in six! Well, five and a halftechnically. I actually overflowed the thing and made quite a mess."James' eyes widened in surprise. It wasn't paint, it was day old jizz bythe bucket load!"Yeah yeah,".