My ordeal amateur with Marge had taken a week and my time with Scarlett was the same. One of the differences was that I was looking forward to many more weeks with Scarlett. I hoped never to see Marge or her evil spawn again—not alive, anyway. If I went to Marge’s funeral I’d go just to make sure she was really dead. I was showered and dressed by the time she arrived at 7:30, running again into my arms and kiss as soon as she was out of the japanese car. We kissed for several minutes before Scarlett pulled back to whisper, “I missed you terribly, Sean.” “Yeah, me too. I went into the office this morning, but spent the afternoon at the pool. It wasn’t the same without you.” Then I leaned down to kiss her again. Finally, I led her inside so she could change her clothes. “I have some more out in the car, Sean, but they can wait until after dinner.” I was going to give her privacy, but she asked me, “Why? Haven’t you already seen everything I have? You know, Sean, I have to trim my hairs…you know…my pubic hairs tonight. I’ll shave it all away if you like and I could do you, too.” “I’d prefer you didn’t, Scarlett. I learned recently that Lori kept her pussy bare because Michael wanted it that way. I’m afraid that seeing you shaved would bring back some very unpleasant memories. I like you trimmed the way you are and I’ll do the same if you want.” “I’m so sorry, Sean. I seem to be apologizing a lot lately.” “There’s no reason why you should apologize. You had no way of knowing.” She had stripped out of her work clothes, including her bra and panties. Now she stood before me in nothing but her skin and hair. “Damn, but you’re beautiful…just perfect in my opinion.” She stood up to kiss me. “I’m glad you approve. It’s all yours, you know.” I didn’t know—not for sure, but I sure as hell liked the idea. Scarlett asked me what kind of restaurant we were going to so I told her it was a steakhouse so fairly informal dress would be fine. She wore a coral top with a scoop asian neck that just showed her fantastic cleavage along with black Capri’s and, of course, black sandals. I led her to the garage at 7:55. “We have an 8:00 reservation, but we can be late. I know it will be held for us.” “Let me Brunette guess—a friend.” “Actually, more a friend of my parents. He’s known me all of my life. We’re only about five minutes away if we hit the lights right. We can take the Porsche because the parking lot is big enough that I can hide it.” I roared out of the driveway to my private road, turning left on 73 toward Boyertown. I pulled into the parking lot at The Pit Stop less than ten minutes later. We were given one of the better tables—in the rear corner away from the kitchen –where we could talk and have some privacy. The waitress had just given us our menus when I saw him walking down the aisle. Ari had her phone in her amateur hands, but her fingers were trembling too badly to hit the right numbers. Allowing Mia to catch her breath between each ecstatic yelp of pain, before the next blow made the girl cry out once more. "You know the rates?" she queried. Count us in.” “I’ll take that bet of yours. “Dad passed when I was real young. Most of her friends in college were being fucked by brothers and few of them by Dads also and as they daily exchanged excitedly their fucking details, her cunt used to flow and itch. Shit! It was from her neighbour Julie and read 'nice show! She let him fuck her bareback. Raj: Why are you not with them? He kidnapped me, took me away from my friends, my family and everything I’d ever known all because he believed I was meant to be his. She massaged me. Teased me. This heat billowed through me. I shook my head, dazed by this passion. But there was a line that we could not cross, and if we did, we could never go back. After sleeping a couple hours more, I was awakened by Mary gently shaking me. "John, you have to dress so I can take you to see the doctor.," she said. “Don’t be silly Lizzy, that bed’s japanese big enough for all 4 of us; Ryan won’t know which way to turn.” I knew that 'the company' pays them, but I just wanted to be sure ... Petra wanted Joy to be pure and wonderful, but Corruption asian wanted to see that purity tainted and ravaged. After a few seconds, she finally answered, “About two years ago...Those and the tat. That you want your master’s baby. "Gee Mikie, that's amazing," Susie said. Then her arms snaked around my neck. Then she proceeded to tell me that she lives in her little motor home. Linda and Mack each took an Brunette arm and got me into the hallway.