Tiffany picked out two pocketbooks from her closet. She put the small purse with my license and credit card in one of the pocketbooks along with lips...ick, make-up, a hair brush, and a mirror. Then, she put some things that I couldn’t see in hers. She locked up and we walked out to her car as I continued to work on my walk with heels. “Don’t forget you're wearing a skirt, Sweetie. Get in the car like a lady.” I had to think about that a little. So I watched Tif and followed her lead. I. "How are you feeling about it?" I want more," I beg. Strangely my hands don't stop moving down toscratch this itch at my crotch. No, there's something more important tofeel. They continue farther down to the juncture between my legs andpress into the wetness that's been growing since the elevator."Why are you touching yourself there?" I think I made a mess," I admit. Even though I'm wet, I still want tofeel something there. Toby chuckles, and I wonder if he thinks this isfunny."Now, think. More

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