The more I could smell her the more I wanted to taste her. As I kissed the top of her pubic hair, I see her glistening pussy beckening me to taste her... She had now removed her blouse and her nipples were standing proud from her tits. I reached up with one hand and took a nipple between my fingers. I gently teased it, feeling it stiffen. I cupped her firm breast in my hand and gently squeezed. As I kissed down towards her pussy she raised her legs and bent her knees. Her pussy lips were. He liked the work he had done inside of the van. The side windows had a covering over that he could see out but no one could see in. The seats were long gone, replaced with a thick mat on the floor. It provided a nice cushion for someone's back; someone else's back, not his. There were eyebolts along the each side and roof where ropes could be tied down. He especially liked it when someone was tied down on the floor, spread-eagle, a very vulnerable position. There was a thick lining of sound. "They say this razor is the best, for closer shaves, that do not damage the skin," says Gabriela."And while I'm shaving your head, let me tell you what's going to happen to you," Gabriela laughs, with full control of my head because I've stopped fighting. “You are bald because you are already a lesbian slave without will, totally subject to whatever your Goddess of Darkness and her friends want. You can't go home like this, you can't go to work like this, so I will give you a wig identical to. This is weird, he thought. I just shot my load twice in the space of 40 minutes, and I'm still ready for action. What's happening to me? He had a feeling that whatever had happened to his body was related to what was happening to Julie's. She was getting horny and fat, and he was getting horny and ... he looked down at his suddenly slimmer stomach ... was he losing weight?I should get rid of that flour, he thought. There's something evil about it.He jumped off the sink and pushed past Julie,.