I'd have traded mom and dad's place for one like this in a heartbeat. Not that I didn't appreciate what I had myself, but just the way this place was ...laid out was beyond description. There were private, intimate little nooks and crannies all over the place. Definitely a party house, which I mentioned."Oh yeah, it is that for sure!" Derrick said. "You see ... mom and dad are swingers, so once a year they have a major party here. Last time, there must have been almost a hundred naked people. "Now Maria, on your feet." Did you just, erm, call me Maria?" Michael asked, careful not to makeit sound like he was objecting."Yes, it was the name we had picked out had you been a girl. Better getused to answering to it." His mother had slowly lightened the tone ofher voice as time passed with no signs of rebellion thrown back her way.She handed Michael a dark grey lined pencil dress. He knew it would fitas he had worn it before, but paused for help with the rear zip once hehad it on. His. Thanks everyone! Bella went into the living room where her father was engrossed in watching TV. As Bella neared him, it soon became apparent why he was so engrossed, ‘Dad are you fucking kidding me? I am sacrificing myself for your little gambling problem and you have the nerve to be watching the races?!’ He looked at her sheepishly and started to say something when the doorbell rang. Fuming, Bella stomped over to the door, yanking it open. In front of her was a handsome older man, in his mid. Sie saß im letzten Abteil und war froh dass sie das Abteil für sich alleine hatte. Doch das änderte sich schon an der ersten Haltestelle nach Frankfurt. Eine Dreiergruppe Frauen stieg ein. Meli musterte sie verstohlen, da der Anblick Meli gleichzeitig verwirrte wie auch faszinierte. Denn alle drei Frauen waren sehr fetischbetont gekleidet. Die erste war rothaarig und trug einen schwarzen Latexcatsuit. Ihre nackten Füsse steckten in transparenten High-Heel-Pantoletten. Die Schuhe waren so.