No need for a bra – my breasts were nice and perky 32C’s – and I had stopped wearing underwear years ago. I looked at the clock – 9:15pm. Fuck... I was late. I ran into the bathroom and applied a little blush, lip gloss, and mascara. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a hairpin with a big white flower attached. Smiling, I placed it neatly in my hair. Taking one last look in my full length mirror, I bit my lower lip. “I’m one hot bitch!” I said out loud. I grabbed my keys and sprinted to my. C is known as the first ancient Olympic Games by the Greeks. But archaeologists have found out that two years earlier, in 778 b.c. some kind of wrestling competition was created at Mount Olympus. The cause of this wrestling fight was the discussions betweens de gods and the goddesses, which gender was the strongest.And so there is one of the sports : ancient wrestling. Which means wrestling naked in a sort of amphitheatre. Unlikely the next Olympic Games, women were allowed to participate and. My ... God!" I was stunnedI was unprepared for the sight I beheld. Tying her hands behind her back and forcing her elbows together had the glorious effect of forcing her chest out through the open robe. Her breasts were standing proudly up thrust, firm and quivering with her - what - fear? Anger? She was definitely shaking.Whether it was the conversation, the cool air conditioning, or (dare I hope?) her reaction to bondage her nipples betrayed her arousal as did the distinctive odor of her. Energy comes from youth and I do notpossess that any more." Oyabun-san, you are still a strong leader." Thank you, Dai-san, but I think it is time for me to lessen myworkload. I have chosen you to be the next Oyabun."Dai showed no surprise at Keiji's announcement. Ever since GoroWatanabe was killed, he'd believed that a new and permanent Oyabunwould have to be selected. Keiji Watanabe's second stint as Oyabun, ifonly due to his age and poor health, had to be a short one and mostly atransitional.