"Michelle turned, dropped her shoulders down and moved her legs wider exposing her pussy, tinged with dampness, as I continued to stroke myself."Move ...closer, Michelle, so he can touch you there," Emma said, now coaching her in much more than modeling the outfits.Michelle backed up to me and I put out my other hand to run a finger along her wet slit, making her shiver and moan a bit, "Mmm, uuuh, mmm." See how wet she is. Sexy lingerie does that to us women, Danny. You guys like us naked but we. "Here Mrs. Scalia let me help you."With that Kathy put one foot on the middle rope and pushed down to create a gap for Teresa to pass through."Why is she helping me? thought Teresa.Holding the top rope to steady herself, Teresa bent one leg at the knee and tried to pass it over the middle rope. Unfortunately her tight skirt again prevented that. It was obvious she would have to compromise her skirt length to get through the ropes. Pinching the fabric at mid thigh with her fingers, Teresa hiked. I shifted and turned a little to watch her. Her eyes watched the road, but she knew I was looking. I started wondering at just what I had gotten myself into. Second thoughts, no, more like first ones! Her hands confidently turned the wheel as we moved in and out of evening traffic. She was probably speeding, but I couldn't see the speedometer to tell. It didn't matter, I felt safe.How the hell did I feel safe? This is nuts. I was with a stranger, speeding in a little tiny sports car, going to. They could not take everything from her. ‘Time to get started,’ Hakon thought to himself. Aloud he said, ‘Well my pretty little bird, do you have a name?’ Nassie just looked at him, silent. Hakon hadn’t really expected a response, in fact he was hoping for none at all. Chuckling again, this time it had a menacing, cruel edge to it. Hakon picked up at leather flogger from a table near by and strode purposely towards Nassie. Without a word, he raised it over his head and brought it down against.