Priscilla Baker welcomed us to her home, reminding us, especially me to call her Priscilla. The dress was everything she said it was, thin material th...t let the outline of her white underwear show through, yet loose fitting, moving with her ass and thighs as she walked. She must have read my mind; her hair was neater and shorter than I remembered from our Saturday meeting. If she would only relax, I thought, she would be cute."I've heard all about you," Miss Baker said to Gina, making me wonder. ”“Where are your clothes?” a scandalized woman of middle years gasped as she stepped aside for me.I grit my teeth as I twisted around a man pushing a wheelbarrow and went right into the path of a stout man wrapped into a robe. I crashed into him. His bulk almost threw me off my feet, but I snagged the cowl of his robe to hold myself up right.“Now, really, miss,” the fat man groaned as he knocked away my hand.“Sorry,” I answered. “I’m chasing a thief.”The man’s face glowered and he straightened. More

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