I knew that wouldn't solve my problem so I found something else to occupy my mind. What should I do with the DHS 77? Should I destroy the notes and th...ow the formula and the antidote away? Should I keep it and, if so, for what purpose? Then there was the problem of the DHS 77 itself. I didn't know how to use it and, even if I did, it had been in a box in storage for five years. Would it still have enough potency to work as intended? There wouldn't be any point in keeping the stuff if it no. .After hearing this I was completely lost as to what is she saying , but at the same time I gained some more confidence and poked my finger in her large cleavage and moved it from top to bottom revealing more of it..as she was not wearing any bra, her nipples got hard and were easily visible from outside I always use to tell my sis that she has got the most beautiful boob , well in shape..And at that time also I said the same thing again to make her feel good , hearing this she told me to have. ” I took a breath to steady myself, then went on: “I’ve been reading. About you. And about Pilar…” “Oh…?” Her voice softened still more to a silkily caressing purr. “And…?” “I got to the bit where you and she first danced together.” “Only that far?” “Fen, I had to stop there. It was… oh god, it was so…” “...arousing…?” “Yes. Imagining you and her… holding each other close. Your breasts pressing against her, hers against you… That got me excited…” “Just from reading that?” “Yes, just from that.. Blue collars needed a lot of mental strength. She had been with her master a good couple of years, she had many a broken bones and scars of so many whip marks, but the thing that kept her going was the fact she didn’t want to be a shell, she would fight till she died. She started the day carrying out her chores. It was the masters boys 14th birthday. He was having a few mates round. She was to cook his food. It was this she was doing when he walked into the kitchen with one of his mates.“come.