She was a young, aspiring artist who longed to see her work in the magazines. She wanted nothing more than to see people offering hundreads, or thousa...ds––maybe even millions––of dollars just to have a piece of her art to themselves. She was a small girl; at a height of just five-foot-one and a wieght of ninety-nine pounds. Jenna had long blonde hair that cascaded down to the small of her back. Of course to keep it out of her way, she had thrown it up into a bun at the top of her head. After. Is everyone all right?”Elisif and Astrid were on the floor beside the bed, in a jumble mixed in with the covers. Astrid hollered up, “I think the only thing hurt is our pride. I’ve never been around you when you’ve used that ability of yours. Is it always like that?”Elisif complained, “Astrid, would you get your tit out of my eye? Seriously, I rather enjoy waking up with any or all of you in bed with me, especially now that I’ve come to my senses. But waking up being tossed ass over head isn’t. ”I waved my hand in the air. “No, but I can’t stand to see a young woman being treated like this, even if the reason is it's not morally or legally right. It’s her choice and I stand for women’s rights.”“Okay, fine. What’s the plan?”“When your parents are asleep you sneak over to my room. I will go out so I don’t bother you.”Anna clapped her hands and jumped up and down. “I love it, I love it, thank you so much, Jessy.”“No problem, just make sure you don’t get caught. I’m leaving now since I. Nice rack there, Liz," Lilla teased as she entered the kitchen and I handed her a drink. She moved in tight, caressed my breast, and as it moved under her hand I felt shifting weight and the promise of the clamp. "Cheers, baby. Amazing, isn't it? God, you're tits are perfect." We drank a toast and as I raised my glass my arm grazed my breast and again I felt the subtle weight shift. It felt sensuous, erotic.Lilla went with a lipstick lesbian theme today. Except for the shoes she wore the outfit.