Cindy saw her gazing at her hand after she took it out of her pussy. She guessed that Debbie was looking at the strands of hair that came out with it ...when she withdrew her hand. These actions made Cindy feel very horny. She felt herself getting wet. Without even realizing it, her hand drifted towards her pussy and was rubbing it through her panties. She imagined that it was Debbie who was caressing her. By this time, Debbie started getting dressed again. Cindy silently slipped away, feeling a. He flashed a brilliant smile at Esperanza Cortez, the first-period hall monitor for the math building. She blushed and looked away, probably embarrassed over the daydreams she'd been having recently under his guidance. She was a shy Hispanic girl who kept her tight body hidden under baggy shirts and conservative skirts. She had a face that belonged on a girl four years her junior, and her cute little glasses emphasized her youthful appearance. Her hair was pulled back in a bun, but it required. At last, I reached the final yard when a dog barked. Adrenalin flooded my veins as the dog strained on the chain and barked its head off. The front door opened flooding the yard with light, dispelling what little cover I had. "What are you barking at?" came a voice from the door. How the hell were they already at the door? Whoever they were, they would see me any moment. I bolted. All pretense of stealth vanishing. "Woah, who the hell!?" the voice shouted as I sprinted down the street. More. “I’ll call,” Jen said, throwing a white chip into the pot.“Call,” Julias said, mirroring the two women. With a devilish little smirk, Julias ‘burned’ a card, whatever the fuck the point of that was, and dealt the ‘flop’, three cards face up on the table. Queen, Seven, and a Five.Triss felt the urge for a cheek muscle to twitch, but she didn’t have cheeks, so it caused the edge of the muscle above her crocodile teeth to shift slightly. Was that how Jen and Julias could read her? Her hair was.