“What about me?” Isabel thought. Her heart was beating furiously. “When will I be called?”
Eve was soon minus the nightie, turning her back and lifting it over her head. She held it over her crucial place for a moment when she turned to front, then it went.
She repeated the things from her first appearance, bending over and wiggling, pointing her bottom in every direction to ensure all the audience saw all of it, turning to front and thrusting out her mound.
She went over to the sloping couch. The audience went completely silent. She opened wide and showed all. It was the same as in her first appearance, but for longer, and she raised her legs up further in the air, really wide apart, and not just her opening and the mound above but also her bottom beneath it, including the pink hole, t
