“Is this really what I look like?”I picked up my phone off the desk and pulled up the photo I’d used for creating her Sim. Meanwhile, Melissa sa... on the armrest and my leg, draping her arm around me so that her breasts were next to my head. She really WAS breathing heavily, as was I, and her bare arms were all broken out into goosebumps. Taking my phone, she studied herself and the Sim I’d created of her for a while.“You did pretty good. Even the hair is right. My eyes are even the right shade.. Her bra cups fit on his head and he's wearing them like a hat. My dick hardens which I didn't expect to happen, but I continue to watch. Next she stands up and takes down her panties, her hairy muff comes into view and she gives the panties to another guy, who wraps his cock around them and jerks through the material. Nine men are staring at my Mom’s clam.She likes that too and splits her fanny lips with her fingers to moisten herself, I can see up inside her and now I notice she has her clit. It was still snowing, the wind was blowing, and the snow drifts were piling up. Sarah was in her room, and came out when she heard me looking for a mug in which to put some much needed coffee. “It looks bad out,” she said. “Maybe we shouldn’t go tonight,” I suggested hopefully. “I’ll call a little later and see whether the party is still on,” Sarah indicated as I made my coffee. We both walked into the living room and I turned on the TV to see what the news had to say about the storm. I sat. Was hoping she would actually. Makes my role that much stronger because I didn’t get all warm and fuzzy and make BFFs with my prey. Marcie is a hot name though.I start to walk slowly to the bed, “So you want to teach her Bonnie, huh? I knew you were a freak as soon as I laid eyes on you three years ago. This is going to be so much more fun then I anticipated.”I pull the key out of my pocket and undo Bonnie’s handcuff so I can watch it all play out. I knew Bonnie wouldn’t run. If she’s telling.