" Wilco. 'Bye, Neil."The details when they arrived gave an outline of the story, photographs of Annette and Jeremy, plane arrival and departure times ...nd notes on the tournament and where the girls would be staying. Alison and Doug decided to do a reconnaissance the following Saturday afternoon when many of the public strolled in the school grounds.They met for a pub lunch and then meandered round the school hand in hand. They located the hockey pitches and the pavilion and also the boarding. Her hair was shattered and stuck over her sweaty body. I was sleeping on the berth and she was sitting on the floor. We regained our breath after sometime and relaxed for a while. This time we took a longer break and I saw the time, it was close to 11:20pm. I asked her straight “Can I have the last and final dip now?” She smiled in the same way with a stare in her eyes and said “I’m ready but this time I will dominate.” I was thrilled hearing that. I quickly said “Wow I’m also ready to see you. “I have a better idea.”In a flash, Becky had moved around Sean’s body, trapping his legs between her tiny feet, his right arm locked under hers, and his back arched backward so that his chest and stomach pointed toward Ivy, Kerry, Stephanie, and Cynthia. She was admiring herself in the mirror, flexing her enormous left arm, puckering with satisfaction every time it peaked. “Are you seeing this?” Rosita asked as she began to rub my thighs and stomach. “Her body is ... it’s just so ... big.”I ran. . ?Ashley was very exited and waited for the first emails to start rolling, and after a few days they did, mostly from men who, obviously, can`t read and women with extra weight.Ashley wasn`t a lesbian, she was bisexual, but as a slave, she wanted a woman, in her own words, women know how to serve better. She kept checking her email more than a few times a day for any new applicants, and kept turning down all men and overweight women, they just weren`t her thing, she wanted a slave that paid.