“The--the ones I was wearing. Th-they’re for you to keep.” “ …Seriously? ” He unfolded the panties in astonishment, unable to keep his eyes from flicking to her other hand nervously smoothing her nightshirt against her leg. They were cute, bikini-style dark gray panties, with a solid black waistband, and Kelly watched with interest as Brian plucked his fingers at the tiny decorative bow on the front of the band. “Thank you, really… uh, damn. To keep? Thank you. But you didn’t have to go this far for me, Kelly’s pushing too--” “I know,” Stephanie interrupted, sitting on the bed with exaggerated care. “I made my own decision, I… wanted to, I want you to have them.” “And that’s how it is!” Kelly sang out triumphantly. “Stephanie’s turn to ask Brian now, I can’t wait to see what’ll happen.” “Truth or dare, Brian?” Stephanie asked, apprehensively fretting with the japan hem of her nightshirt. The garment barely seemed to cover her thighs. “Dare,” he answered, looking from Kelly to Stephanie uneasily. “Okay. I dare you…” Stephanie said, visibly gathering her courage, “…to go down on me.” “You chinese dare me to… what? ” Brian choked in surprise and asian disbelief. “Sounded like you just dared me to…” “What the fuck did she just say?!” Kelly burst out, eyes wide. “I, um… I japanese dare you,” Stephanie mumbled, confused. “Today at the convention you said, that, uh, if I ever wanted you to g-go down on me, all I had to do was ask?” “Christ, you said that?” Kelly snapped her attention back to Brian, baffled. “The fuck happened to all the blah blah we need to take things slow ?” “I, uh,” Brian said quickly, bewildered. “That was… Stephanie, you’re daring me to go down on you? ” “It’s okay if you can’t, can’t um, do it for real,” Stephanie added in a reassuring tone, seeming alarmed by their reactions. “I just th-thought, that maybe, since you offered, may-maybe I should ask…? To see what you would do?” “Oh, exotic he can definitely do it for real,” Kelly exclaimed excitedly. “This is the kinda dare I’ve been wanting all night. Awesome, Steph!” She enthusiastically gave the muddled shy girl a high-five. “What do you mean?” Stephanie asked, looking at the girl strangely. “You’re really going to allow this dare?” Brian asked, shooting Kelly a meaningful look. “Come on, that’s… she doesn’t really… it’s obviously going way too far.” “Well I’m not gonna be the one to shoot her down--hell, I’m proud of her. “What the chinese hell, what does the other one look like?” The two girls looked hungrily at Ashley’s pussy. Like me, the mark on her face is still there – the mark that declares us a female processed as a slave of Aghara-Penthay. On the japanese following Friday, Sally approached japan her at the end of lunch and passed a note to her. “Get ready,” Sven growled. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was Butch, and that he was married. No mercy for her, just his meat pole jamming in and asian out of her furiously like he was trying to scrub her insides with the head of his penis, steely cock glistening with her juices as he grunted and worked up a sweat, pounding her with the same lightning pace nonstop. But there was a door slam and that was it. We gave it a little time to dry, then walked the mall and went clothes shopping. Vinny protested, "We're both driving." "Oh, just something about the weather that's all." "Well exotic you call off the search for me I am here and I have chosen my bride." Her father got a little mad because he noticed she was barely listening. My brother said, "Earlier you were parked right in front of the mortuary, why did you park way over there?" ‘Not really.