This goes for both members of our Pact house and of the other ones.”I nodded and we continued to slowly approach our camp, while I kept my focus on ...the figure sitting by the fire. I knew that Amenthia would be scanning the area around us to make sure there were no surprise attacks as we approached. After our run-in with Jonta, we swore we would never take a risk like that again, even if the person was part of our own Pact house. Once we were less than a meter or so away, I noticed that there. Michele was again confused by her sister's actions."Angie," she whispered, "are you some kind of a lesbian or something?" "I'm an 'or something ok'?" Angie answered."I like men; no I love men; but I like certain kinds of women too." I'm bisexual I guess. I'm a lipstick lesbian."Michele looked at her sister confused. Angie went on, "I like to havesex with feminie women; not the hairy 'man-hater' type of lesbians thatare often the stereotype. Do you get what I mean?" she finished.Michele. The cool bricks she sat on felt nice against her swollen, hot pussy. She rubbed her clit a little, giving herself some stimulation, while she checked around for people. No one entered or was around so she rubbed her pussy a little harder, and slid fingers inside herself. Victoria moaned, feeling her fingers inside. Touching her G-Spot, she felt a wave crash as she was becoming intoxicated by the feeling. Her feet now used to the water, she slid in, letting the bubbles caress her. She felt. However, the best part for the beautiful eighteen-year-old was the fact that Pauline happily soothed her afterwards.“I sent my mummy a video by accident, Auntie Pauline.” Zofeya spoke quietly, a smile spread wide across her face.“A video.” Pauline Manson sipped at her coffee. “What kind of video, young lady?” she asked.Diane’s daughter looked over at her boyfriend, ran her right hand through her long, dark hair and then looked over at the sweet-looking retired teacher.“A video of me giving.