Clare's warm with a hint of playful expression hiding her deviant intentions slowly began to fade, as Terrie spoke and finally disappeared as the warm tears pored down her face, a expression of disappointment slowly replacing,<br/><br/>" Aww, now why would you go and do that, I bet you won't even squirm now " Clare said glancing over to Alma as if to see if she might of had the same thought or agreed to what she had just said, in a almost pouting tone of voice,<br/><br/>Crossing her light fair skinned arms under her naked bountiful large breasts, lifting the heavy soft flesh, Clare added, in a almost annoyed tone, " Sister, what should we do with this one, she's being a little . . . " unable to think of the word she wanted to use and instead waited for her sister's response, tapping her own upper arm with the diligent index finger of her hand.