Abby and Anna finally found a way to go the yoga without having that creep peep on them. A new location in a new vehicle. No way would he find them here. They lay back, stretch out, and gape for the gods. Wide open and free, they discuss how great it is to not be peeped on here. Maybe he was tracking them, even stalking. Oh geez, theres another guy looking their way. Creeping behind a newspaper. Anna notices that there are holes in the paper. Oh my god! Its you. You mustve followed them. What a nasty perverted creep you are. They scold you, how gross you are. How dare you keep stalking them, gawking at their open fresh pussies. You love to stare at their gaping pussies. But you cant have them. A loser like you cant handle their pussies.