Now the body lay limp under the quilt. For a moment something convulsed within Mai. Everything in the world had abandoned her. She leaned over her lo...er, listening. Kimiko was in there still, somewhere. The ill-shapen breasts rose and fell, almost imperceptible, true, but they still rose and fell. Where does the soul go from its sodden clay form when one is no longer alive but not yet dead? Was it still conscious in there? Was it simply unable to communicate through such decaying corpus? Did. Her eyes widdned to the statement,trying to remember when she lied to the other,shaking her head when she realized she didnt. "Kri...Master,you know ill never lie to you" she said,not calling him by his name.Suddenly a slap sound echoed in the room and she felt her head turning to the other side. "Slut...where were you last night?" He asked but didnt really waifed for her answer,pulling her hair back so she'll be able to look at him. "No...i told you i was out to a friend's place" she. Megan laughed with her, telling her of the times she had shaved -- and of the effect it had on Ian.Awhile later, Susie went to fetch them something to drink. While she was gone, Megan popped upstairs. Susie looked at her quizzically as she came back into the room, a grin on her face and her hands behind her back. "What?" asked Susie, recognising the look on her Mum's face.Megan reached out her hands, showing Susie the towel she'd brought down -- and the razor, soap and baby oil."Come on,. I walked up behind her and put my plate and glass on the bench then reached round her to feel those perfect tits while grinding my again hard cock against her arse. Sarah pushed back and let out a little sigh which bent her forward a bit more. Still grinding into her nice firm rear end I decided to grab a double handful of cold water from the still running tap and splash it all over her breasts. Any other day she probably would have slapped me but today she just squealed, a squeal that turned.