She slips to the floor and pulls her top off in a flourish. She throws it into the corner. He can only stare. Slack jawed at her nubile teen form. Her...Chuck Taylor low tops fly one by one. A sock hitting him in the face. “towels” is all she says. Her skirt follows the polo top and she grabs the purple hard case. Entering the bathroom. She marvels at the wooden slat floors warmth under her bare feet. He finally breaks his trance. Tearing his eyes away from the not quite 5 foot, perfectly. They had heard her sing many times, but never heard her deliver a song with the emotion and range she demonstrated that evening in Washington. When Gwen finished, the audience was silent for a few seconds and then broke into a standing ovation. Gwen smiled and bowed a couple times in appreciation. Still the applause continued. Blushing, Gwen bowed once again and then left the stage. Jordan had joined Steve as he listened to Gwen from backstage. Tears were streaming down Jordan’s cheeks by the. "I… I… don't know Mistress. I just need…" Mistress cuts Ashley off, "You need? No, you want. You want to piss, you want to cum, you want to hold hands with your little girlfriend." Just the mention of Tessa's presence, floods Ashley with emotions. Tessa… This is all worth it, to get to be around Tessa. Thinking about Tessa, sitting in the cage behind her, knowing she can see her exposed ass and pussy, causes Ashley to blush. Lost in thought, she bites her lip in shyness. Mistress firmly grabs. You have a nice touch."He continued caressing her. "You have such pale skin ... freckles on your arms and shoulders ... You probably hate freckles, don't you?" I don't hate them -- I just wish I didn't have them." She stroked his chest, emulating the way he was caressing her. "You like this, too -- don't you?" Very much ... Seeing your gorgeous hands on me..."Reid eased her onto her back on his bed. He untied the laces to her snow boots and eased them off her feet. Then, he unfastened the.