She looked at the magazine asian before opening her towel toward the mirror to look at herself. Damn it, her back was turned toward me! Her head moved back and forth between looking at the magazine and then at herself in the mirror. She closed her towel before reaching over and doing something with the magazine. It almost looked like she was writing. She then turned a few of the pages, pausing momentarily at each one before continuing. Again it looked like she wrote something. When she turned the last page she reset the magazine back to the position it was in before she came in to the bathroom and grabbed up the shampoo bottle. Immediately I jerked my head back and took a few steps back out into the hallway before she abruptly rounded the corner of my bedroom door with the shampoo bottle in hand. “Oh, you found it.” I quickly blurted out. Lissa flashed that pleasant smile up at me before she responded. “Oh yea, I found it alright.” she stated as she stepped past me in route to her own room. When she reached her door she stopped and turned sideways. “You know,” she said as she casually turned petite her head to the right and looked at me over her right shoulder. “I’ll bet that after today…you won’t need it anymore.” She then smiled very provocatively at me before taking one step to disappear through her doorway. My heart stopped…literally. I died and I didn’t even know it. In a flash I was stumbling my way into my bathroom, tripping over almost everything that was even remotely in my way. My magazine was right where I had left it, wide out in the open on the top of my counter. But there was also a pen sitting right Hardcore next to it. Picking up the magazine I quickly flipped through the pages. On one particular page the model is sitting on a sofa wearing only black high heels, black gartered thigh high stockings and a bow tie. She has her legs spread wide open and is gently cupping both of her breasts upward with a very sultry look on her face. Written in pen in the lower right hand corner of the page it said “Black Heels” in beautiful cursive hand writing. Flipping through a few more pages was a different model wearing a black dress on the title page of her pictorial. She was leaning over a table while setting out some wine glasses with her ass pointed at the camera. The short skirt had pulled up enough to show her naked pussy between her spread legs while her breasts hung out from her top over the table. Her hard nipples are pointing toward a tall bottle of wine on the far side of the table while she looked back at you over her right shoulder. She had a nice smile on her face, similar to Lissa’s, but the definite look of a woman wanting to be ravaged. On the bottom corner of this page it said, “Black Dress”. If I had thought that my heart had stopped before when I saw her in the towel, it really began skipping beats a few pages later in the public same pictorial where the woman was squatting down on the wine bottle. In the bottom corner of this page it said, “Maybe”. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! My hands started shaking just knowing that Lissa had looked through my adult magazine and not totally flipped out. And not only had she not flipped out, but she had written some comments on some of the pages. I flipped through to the next pictorial to find her cursive writing on my favorite picture of the whole book. It’s a picture of a blond woman leaning back in a lounge chair with her legs spread wide apart. Her legs are bent at the hip bringing her knees up near her chest but her elbows are keeping them spread wide open to provide maximum exposure to her womanhood. She is completely naked and has tits two fingers from each of her hands inserted knuckle deep into her pussy and she is pulling it wide open, allowing you to see all the way inside her up to her cervix. The woman looks to be very horny in that her nipples are standing up at full attention and the look on her face is one of obvious wanton lust. In the bottom corner it said, “Desert”. As I started to flip through a few more of the pages I heard the pipe clank in the wall, indicating that Lissa had turned the water off in her room. “Sorry,” Elsie said, “I probably shouldn’t just say stuff like that to you.” “But then, where would you get the dog hair?” Janika watched him through heavy-lidded eyes, pouting. A moment later Naci appeared beside me with a foul looking concoction. Bill asian squirmed in his chair still thinking Hardcore about the attempt with is daughter and the painful outcome. He understood, she was building "Dutch Courage," she might need it, he poured her another glass, there five in a bottle, Ursula got the last. From what I hear, his place is ginormous, with plenty of room for over a dozen people. "I hate to break the news to you, Sally," I said to her, 'but you've been acting like one all night." tits I did it on purpose, I set you up, I had to know whether you would like to watch me. I think you petite did as well, public and that makes me happy, it’s what I wanted.” Yup! He pulled back a bit, took a stronger grip on her hair and slammed back into her. Now in just in her underwear, Elise moved up the bed and rested her head on the pillow.