As usual she was in a predicament. Her hair tousled, blouse out of order, skirt wrinkled around her hips as she was crouching and peering into the mac...ines inner workings opened before her. I could even hear her muttering some offensive language directed at the machine. She was so god damn beautiful. Glancing around I saw that enough of the reports Al needed me to collect were printed, collated and presented in the familiar company folders. Ahh, as efficient as always. “Melissa, are you having. She asked me to raise my hands. Then she gently pulled the slip over myhead and bra and let it fall until it reached my knees. I felt thecold nylon fabric that caressed my thighs. I faced the mirror, and momcommented how it gave me feminine curves. The slip had a petticoatedlower part which gave an illusion of female hips.- Are you speechless, little friend? I think you enjoy your newoutfit. Isn't this fun?- Got no words, mom. I really don't.The black dress was a cotton maxi-type and went. Almost panicking I am forced into the showers. For the first time I am able to see my captor as I am thrown onto the shower floor. “You Bitch” I exclaim, it is the slut I bested on the treadmills. She stares me down “Listen here you little cock tease, you are going to pay for making me look like a fool.” I start to stand up, she forces me down grabbing my hair. “She is so strong” I think to myself. The bitch grabs my tank top with her other hand and pulls it up, making my tits pop out. . He shrugged. "It was all right. I don't see why all those weirdos in the porno mags get off on it though. I wasn't nothing spectacular." Wait a minute," Coop said, folding down his own bunk. "Are you talking about pissing? That kind of water sports?" Yeah," Matt said. "What's the big deal?" We're you pissing on the bitches or were they pissing on you?" Darren asked."I tried it all," Matt replied. "I had two of them up there last night. First I pissed on them." Where at on them?" Darren asked,.