Their grandmother blankly refused to acknowledge that she even had another daughter.Beth took after her father's side of the family in looks, and afte...r her mother's in temperament. Had it been the other way round things may have happened very differently, but as it was Beth was profoundly jealous of her little sister and argued incessantly with her mother. Only her father could reason with her, and he hadn't the strength of will to make her do anything she didn't want to do.While pretty, Beth. I checked her face, and she was still sleeping, although she had an odd look on her face, like she was having a vivid dream. I couldn't help but smile at the thought that I was influencing someone's dream through some simple actions.Very carefully, I pulled my hand out of her underwear and licked my fingers. Her taste was good. The slight musky flavor with a hint of sweetness that can't quite be described. The taste of every woman is different, but they all have some simularities. Hers was the. Sabrina too was strangely smitten. She crawled like an express snail up Rodney's hips and gripped his torso with her scrawny legs. If her cunt had been bared it might have chewed right through his jeans."Fuck that, honey. Limber pussy is what you really need."Rod, rarely at a loss for words, found himself in the center of a wilderness of unfamiliar territory.Wendy moved first, to rescue him. She was nearly as aghast as he. If she were all cat, she couldn't have pounced more sinuously. Her hands. ”The air was charged as they stood there, Brenda immovable and April wavering mightily, when suddenly a knock came at the door. Brenda rushed quickly behind April’s desk and slid under it; April picked up her dropped blouse and followed her to toss it under the desk as she said, “Yes?”Oh shit, she thought when she heard the Chair say, “May I see you for a moment?”She sat down at her desk to hide Brenda, who had taken that opportunity to remove her bra. She whispered a rushed, “Stop that!” and.