Twenty-six
Susie hid in the shadows and watched as her friend expertly negotiated with the receptionist. From the looks of it, it seemed Amanda had been here before. Obviously, there was nothing the woman had not done, provided it concerned sex. Susie felt she wouldn't be surprised if she heard that Amanda had fucked her own son. The woman was just incorrigible!
"Come on, we're good to go," she said as she came over to meet Susanne. "Why are you hiding here anyway? Why can't you be proud of yourself for once?"
"We're in public, you know," Susanne grumbled, nervously tugging at the hem of the extra-short skirt that Amanda had made her wear. Most of her fat thighs were on full display and the worst part was that Amanda had taken her panties, so she was naked underneath the skirt.