The technician laughed as he saw the light return to my eyes." Well, well, welcome back"It sounded like David but it was so fuzzy I really don't know....Who would've guessed little Michelle is nothing better then a Fucking robot" he laughed " Well this is what you get for turning me down and ignoring me. If it helps I must say you were a better shag then most of these plastic pussy's but soon you'll be just like the rest of them... a burnt out piece of scrap metal." "Enjoy your life. Well what's. I am not a SLAVE!” shrieked Isabel. “It’s ridiculous ... I’m not ... I’m NOT! AND I NEVER WILL BE!” “I’ve warned you about these tantrums before, slave...” Isabel took a step forward, “Listen,” she said hoarsely. “Stop all ... all this nonsense now, NOW, I say! Just let go ... and I’ll say no more about it ... even though I’ve every right to ...” Madame Vesta shook her head sorrowfully. She was having a marvellous time. She loved a woman with a bit of pride ... and some stubbornness. How. After putting them down for a nap after 1, I checked on Jamie. We talked a bit, noticing her skinny shorts, low cut shirt...including her sexy nake feet. She brought up going for a swim in the pool. I changed, jumped in, and was swimming laps when Jamie came outside. Jamie was sexy with a yellow two piece swimming suit, very tight. I watched her dive in, and pull up right in front of me. I looked down, and so did my jaw...her top came off. I stared at her pesky tits, so much that she. Then I’ll fuck you in the way you have never been fucked before.’ He puts two pillows below my buns to lift my groin well up. He applies the shaving gel over my pubic mound and pussy outer lips. He lathers the trimmed pubic hair with the shaving gel. He picks up the razor and begin to shave my pussy. He tentatively takes the first stroke on the left side, starting from the top of my triangle. The razor glides almost effortlessly through the lather all the way to the top of my slit. He looks.