Brendan swiveled his head left and right as he tried to recognize the landmarks of a decade ago."I thought Jersey City went upscale, Dad?" The waterfr...nt went upscale. Go two blocks in from the shore and things go downhill quickly. Jersey City was always immigrant central. First the Irish, then the Italians and Jews, and now the Latinos and Liberians live here."Pawnshops and Check Cashing stores dotted the storefronts along with vacant lots. Goodwill had a thrift shop that Brendan marked for. "Pyx slipped the sundress off over her head, leaving on just her bra and panties."So, what was it like shopping with her?" I asked.Vonda snorted. "Infuriating. The girl has no opinion on clothes. She put on and bought whatever I told her to. Hell, I bet she'd have purchased clown clothes, if I had said they looked good on her."The only time she objected is if an outfit showed even a little cleavage, or if the hemline went higher than her knee."She'd go, 'Oh no! I could never wear that.' And. ....Both James and Tara collapses next to one another, taking a breather. James reaches over to kiss Tara, the taste of his cum still lingered on her tongue. His fingers roving, they slide along the side of her back, to the outside of her breasts. They felt so full and warm, and then her nipple seemed to be drawing his fingers like a powerful magnet.She moans at his touch, but pushes him away playfully at the same time."Darling, I have to get ready for this." She says sternly, to James's. She stayed chained to the wall with her hands above her head, and she got uncomfortable and weak quickly. She had been chained there for about ten minutes when a woman wearing black leather walked up to her. The woman was tall and smoothly tanned with pitch-black hair and light green eyes. She had a curvy body that filled the leather bra, panties, and knee-high boots that she was wearing. ‘Hello Keri.’ ‘What? How do you know my name?’ Keri asked, speaking for the first time since she fell.