It had become a contest. She had many pink folds in there with a big button at the top and a very wet hole at the bottom. The other two girls helped Amy out by lifting Lulu’s ass. So Carolyn, Amy, and Melody started helping Lulu out of her clothes right there in the middle of the room and right on the big table that we had been playing cards at. That meant things were going to get crazy. The rest was just a struggle to get an unconscious girl out of her tight blue jeans. Sure we were only planning on a week to ten days but it is better to be safe than to be sorry. Hurricane Irene was long gone and everything was back to normal when we returned. She took one look at Lulu’s granny panties, you know the kind, they are big, cotton, and usually stained from a girl’s periods.
