"Say little girl, are you lost?" Jon asked with concern in his voice.Call it a brotherly instinct, or basic decency, but he felt compelled tohelp this...poor little girl out. She looked at him, quizzically, thenspoke up "Oh yes, mister.... I am lost, oh my, goodness.... Nanny, whereare you Nanny?" she called, pleading heavily and trying to hold back thetears. "Oh dear, there you... what is your name?" he asked comfortably."Oh, um.... Polly Anne," she stammered briefly, wiping away her tears.Heh,. "Another hard day?" she asked, not caring of Betty's lack of clothing."Yeah, I tell you, the jerkoff's they let drive these days really piss meoff. This one guy today, didn't even look at me as he turned into me. Itwas like I wasn't even there for Christ sakes," she fumed.Her flatmate rolled her eyes as she looked at her as she passed by andsighed. "Are you still wearing those stupid panties?"Betty paused before rounding the corner to go down the hall. "Yeah, sowhat?" They're so corny," she. Properly buffed and moisturized, Tony instructed me to worship his feet more deeply. I took each toe into my mouth, beginning with the little one on each foot and moving closer and closer to the big one. I loved to take his big toes in my mouth and suck them long and hard, lolling my tongue under them, feeling the ridges of his skin.The first time we played this game was over a year ago. It was late--really late--and we had been drinking... a lot. After the game was over, Tony started flipping. On that particular night, I had stayed later than planned and had missed the last bus. Rather than get a taxi, I decided to walk the half mile to my home.It was very late and the streets were abandoned except for a few people here and there. The warm breeze on this lovely spring evening stroked my legs beneath the summer dress I was wearing.I was thinking about my car staying at the garage with some failure, when suddenly a hand clamped onto my wrist and woke me up from my thoughts.I attempted.
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