To her right her best friend, Sasha, began to giggle as she wiped a bit of saliva from the corner of her mouth.‘You were right,’she said. ‘He is...quite a mouthful.’I was in shock, Sasha and I had never been cool. In fact we both tolerated each other for Eva’s benefit.My eyes fixed on Sasha for a moment. She winked at me and then removed her breasts from her bra. She playfully pinched her nipples and I could see the ecstasy on her face. Eva closed the distance between her friend and buried her. I can leave if you like.”I didn't know what to think. I didn't want to send her away and upset Christine or insult the girl."I've never been bathed by anyone but my mother, and that was years ago. If Mistress Christine sent you, then, of course, I'll comply."She walked over to me, setting the soap and cloth down at my feet and then taking my arms in her hands, gently lowering them to reveal my breasts. I couldn't help but stare at the contrasts of our skin colors. She was so young and lovely,. Young. A slut. Pick her up. She'll be more than thankful."Dear Lord, deliver me from this sin," the priest groaned as he stared at the girl holding her thumb out as she walked down the highway. Eighteen and ripe for the plucking.Pull over and enjoy the slut. She wants it. Look at the way she's dressed.Father Augustine slowed the van down as he approached the girl. She wore a tight jean skirt that hugged her bubbly ass. It was worn through in spots on her ass, showing off naked flesh. A thong. .. I think to myself. "Like itor not, you're a stud, and a hell of a catch for any woman!" There are worse reputations," Stuart laughs, kissing me as he takes myplace under the shower and I dress for the day in a comfortablesleeveless black bodysuit, black tights and a short grey sweater dress.I accessorise with a wide belt that accentuates my slimmed-down waist(and my widened hips) and dark grey leather knee-high boots with a highchunky heel. Stuart's look for the day consists of a loose pair.