The idea ofdriving home in my petticoat was very exciting and so I lookedaround and seeing the coast was clear I did the same.As I heard the door close in the back I glanced over at Staceyand saw she was also no longer wearing her skirt and had gone onebetter having taken off her blouse also.We set off on our drive home as three girls in our lingerie. Aswe went through the open country Sally Anne suddenly said "Ican't wait until we get home! Stop the car and make love to me!"I pulled into a layby and having checked to make sure there wasno one nearby I got out and followed Sally Anne as she went intothe field. She had brought with her the 2 rugs we keep in thecar for just these occasions and lay one on the grass and laydown on it with her legs wide in invitation. I went to kiss herclitoris but she said she needed me inside her so I pulled myerect penis from my panties and having bunched up our petticoatsI made love to her. Stacey cuddled in beside us and put her handon my bottom. Chewing gum on the job, giggling like a schoolgirl and flirting with all her clients…of course, she’s a natural blonde. You didn’t need to make her dye it.’ Lori jabbed the gun at him just a little. ‘Because it was you, wasn’t it? Don’t answer that,’ she said quickly. ‘It’s a rhetorical question.’ He didn’t answer, though. He didn’t even clear his throat to answer. He just sat there, tapping his fingers. Tap tap tap. Tap tap tap. The ring glittered with every motion of his hand. She had a sudden irrational urge to scream at him, to tell him to stop tapping his fingers, but she controlled it. She was in control here. She had him just where she wanted him. ‘When Gina walked in with her new manicure, I knew something was up. Pink fingernails? Bleach-blonde hair? You might as well have tattooed your name on her ass.’ For all Lori knew, he did. She pictured it for a moment, Derek signing each girl with his name, marking them as his. Lori shivered. ‘But I still didn’t know what. I just.
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