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I wanted the people nearby to hear what I said."Mandy, I'm so sorry. I forgot that you asked me not to tell Karen about your phone call. Best friends shouldn't have any secrets from each other though."By the time I finished saying that, Mandy was halfway across the room.I got up from the table and left without saying anything more to Karen. I felt bad about doing that to Mandy, but I thought Karen needed to see what kind of a false friend Mandy really was. I guess word about what I'd said had. I put on the bra and as I was slipping in my 'breasts', I heard athroat being cleared behind me. SHIT! I turned around and found Neilstanding there."What the hell are you doing man?" Neil asked."I um, I, well, I..." I said as I moved my arms to cover my crotch and'breasts'. "Please don't tell mom!" I said not sure as to why I wascovering myself with my arms."Why are you wearing a bra and panties again? This is supposed to all beover. Are you going out with Mr. Avery again? What the hell dude?". Again the bitch stopped and the German Shepherd wasbehind her, sniffing her pussy. Nicolett looked underthe male’s belly to see if she could see his cock, andshe could, just a little of it, but it made her evenhotter. The dog cock was a little red, but it wasrather thick. Nicolett had never really looked at a dogcock before.The same thing happened again when Enzo tried to mountthe bitch, she ran away. Around and around they wentand they ended up in front of the window again. Now theDane. Two hundred for just you, three hundred for you and your wife.’ ‘Pesos?’ ‘No dollars. US dollars.’ Maria said with no hesitation. ‘I need to ask Millie first. When she comes back you go to the bathroom or something and I’ll see if I can talk her into it. OK?’ I asked. Maria seemed very pleased with herself and agreed. Millie returned and sat down. Maria stood up and excused herself and seductively rubbed her hands over my shoulders as she walked by. ‘Is it me or is Maria coming on to you?’.
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