Her complexion is fair; she has sharp facial features with big eyes that are full of expression. She has a head-full of thick, curly black hairs that ...each down to her shoulders and which she normally parts in the middle. A thin line of red sindur is applied on this parting, indicating her marital status. She is around 5’ and 3” tall and is of slender built. But my word what other endowments has she been blessed with. Her breasts are round and they appear firm and my guess that her bra size. I got into bed and dozed a little bit but mostly all I did was toss and turn. I woke up to complete quiet. I couldn’t stop thinking about him, couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss. I pulled the covers off me and took off my panties. Started to edge myself slowly. Wondering what could have happened. Moaning, not caring if he heard me. Closing my eyes I just imagined him kissing my neck and putting his big meaty hands on and in me, fucking me with those big fingers. I heard the door creak open. “Won’t your mother be cross?”“Don’t worry” I’d already thought I’d throw it away to save the inevitable long explanation required, with Dad checking the technical details (“Did you check the overhead diaphragm convolvulator? Or was it only the 1965 model that had that?”) and Mum asking pointless things like “So why was a woman in the car park?” She never listens much. “By the way, you went to Southampton didn’t you?” She nodded. “I’d appreciate a chat sometime about their course. I want to do. In each mouth was a large ball gag held in bya slingshot leather strap wound around their heads. All the women had longhair like hers tied tightly back in high ponytails that drew their eyes upwardas if they were oriental. All had large hanging tits that were gripped betweentwo smaller metal poles in front of them. As Jazzy looked down the line ofwomen her eyes took in the scene in disbelief. She was at the end of a longline and she mentally counted again to make sure her eyes weren't.