"Seems you really know how to play shit games, little shitty princess", I grinned."Hey! I just took some care, you pervert, and -" - and now you're ta...king on your nicely shitted panties, I assume?", I interrupted her with a devilish grin. I earned an angry glance."I just got clean myself, you idiot. Do you really expect me to walk around with a load of shit in my panties?" Well, at least you did so from the bus stop to here." Em, Michael... I had champagne earlier that afternoon, you know that.. Mom had her complaints when I bit my small feet in mom's heels andwent around the house. Made me decide to only play with her make up when shewasn't in the house. Feeling like a couldn't talk to mom about my feelings, Icould never bring myself to ask for the canopied bed I wanted when mom askedme to pick out a bed and never got the Barbie Dolls I so wanted for mybirthday. I settled for playing with my friend's Missy's Barbie collectionand inviting her over to my club house for tea parties.My. And Alice didn't have it.Eighty. If she asked Mr. Falk for all of her next paycheck, she'd have eighty. And she had to pay for food. Would have to pay for food for all three of them! And there wasn't a need for more employees here. She knew that. Most of the customers came in when Mr. Falk was here, and he only paid her to work when he wanted time off, or to stock shelves. The sweet man was generous, but not THAT generous!God, what was she going to do. Sitting down on a stool behind the. .OH!” She moaned, bucking her hips as she closed her eyes and twitched her body, “Fuck me! OH!”Lynn was now on the verge of an orgasm, and reached down to rub herself as she continued to finger Anna’s clit.“OH! OH! YES!” Anna began to shout, suddenly letting her body stiffen and her hips thrust forward, as she screamed with pleasure from her orgasm.Anna’s shouting, and powerful orgasm pushed Lynn over the edge, and in a less provocative manner, she moaned and fell back on the couch, breathing.