‘Are you ready for the next trust test?’ Dan asked. Amy nodded. Her excitement was climbing. ‘I want you to unbutton your blouse, and take off y...ur bra, leaving your blouse on your shoulders but open to the waist.’ She shuddered a bit. While nobody would be able to see the display between her legs, anyone outside the truck would be able to clearly see if she rode topless or with her breasts out. With trembling hands but without a word of dissent, Amy slowly unbuttoned her shirt and let it drop. Walked out."The walking was, she supposed, only really a half-truth. Basically honest, at least in her own estimation. Jen found that something of a comfort, particularly after what she had been through. What she had put someone else through. After all, she had walked out. Just very fast, and while being pursued by the bastard spawn of R2-D2 and a tank. The dampness in her underwear was best left unmentioned. Allen, a look of unfocused, surly anger on his face, just nodded."Prob'ly the best. And I know dicks from my ownexperience. Don't necersarily need the man that comes with them though,but somehow a big erect penis does have its pro's. On the other hand, Iwould so like to lick a pussy now, fuck one (although that temporarily(?) isn't an option) or at least rub one - I decided that I would be alesbian who was ever so slightly bi-curious.I licked my fingers off (yummie), walked back to the bathroom (a littlesore, walking was peculiar anyway with those breasts dangling andnothing. Shecould feel herself fading into the background of her own mind, but theoverwhelming sensations of her flesh drowned out any attempt to struggleagainst her certain end. As her consciousness faded into black, she camea final time and screamed aloud -- though she would never know if it washer, or the mind inhabiting her body...---Steph woke with a start, shocked that he had allowed himself to doze offin the middle of the afternoon. It was completely unlike him to fallasleep before the evening,.