be sore tomorrow. Tia smiled as she reached out and lightly ran a finger over Jasmine's left, erect nipple, "someone still looks excited," she moaned lightly. Mr. Hill had moved to the side, still watching them. He knew he needed to get dressed and leave to make it to his son's school function, but he was waiting to see what they were going to do. Jasmine looked at Tia hesitantly, not sure what was going on. Tia ran her finger towards Jasmine's other nipple as she whispered