She came in and sat in the sofa and switched on the TV. I told her to switch off the TV and to complete her presentation. You knew one thing, her chur...dhar was stitched by a genius where the neck was very loose and so lowered.(Thanks to him)I asked her about the stitching and she replied that “ tailor din stitch well , he has stitched it so loose” and she began to watch the TV. I saw the strap of the bra, which was peeping outside her shoulder, and it was my favouriteeeeee color (pink). It was. He leaned down and uncuffed the pig?s ankles, then straightened up and lifted it off the hook. He tossed it over his shoulder and carried it back to the stainless steel work table. He loosened the rope at its wrists and slipped it off. Holding both the sow?s arms behind it?s back with one hand, Jackson picked up a spool of wire from the tray by the table and wound it tightly around it?s wrists. He cut the wire and twisted the ends together then laid the sow back on on the table. He spread. "* * * * * * * * * *Rivers looked up at the beautiful blonde woman sat atop him. Her longblonde ponytail rested over her large breasts, which spilled from arevealing lilac brassiere. Her washboard flat stomach looked sexy ashell, and her skimpy satin thong stretched tight across her flatcrotch. The thong bore a tiny pink bow in the middle of the waistband,matching the ribbon that she had used to tie her hair. She waseverything that Ashley hadn't been back at the hotel.Ever since. She was fine before – talking and laughing. But now she’s sitting there like a statue. I don’t know why.”I watched as Tara’s eyes told me that Dan was walking over to us and sitting on the edge of the bath.“What happened to your face, Tara?” asked Dan.She shrugged.“I ran into a wall.”Dan snorted.“Funny shaped wall!”A finger tucked under my chin and turned my head until Dan swung into view.He stared deeply into my eyes – trying to see through to the real me.“Bec? Did you hit your sister?”I.