Reaching behind my back I unhooked my bra slowly, letting it slide down my arms, holding it in my hands for a few seconds, then releasing it and letti...g it fall to the floor. Frank came over and held both my breasts in his hands for a moment before starting to kiss my hard nipples and lick around my areolas. My panties were soaked and Frank's cock was now fully erect and standing at attention. Taking a deep breath I hooked my thumbs, pulling them down, and out sprung what I longed to see, a. ”I shook my head, “No you don’t. That’s an illusion. You’re lying to yourself. Cutting yourself off from all emotional contact is unhealthy. It’s self-destructive.”“What about Michelle? She did that!”“Yes, and how many people are truly called to be monks or nuns? And even then, she had close contact with the other nuns. She wasn’t a hermit out in the woods somewhere. And I think you know better.”“Do I?”I smiled, “Jorge. He proves my point. You ached for an emotional connection, and for whatever. Her body felt odd and it took her a moment to realise that her pudendum had been shaved completely; a glance round soon convinced her that all the other females in cages had had the same treatment though few were light skinned, and none were white. One of her ankles had a sort of cloth-lined cuff round it which was connected by a stout chain to one corner of the cage. Even if she could open the door she could not go more than six feet or so from her cage.As the hours passed in utter boredom,. Eager to get in the conversation Kelly stopped to dry herself off, looking in the mirror at her 26 year old naked body. Kelly was short at 5 foot 4 inches in height but was extremely curvy with large natural hanging breasts that always seem to draw attention. A small waist with rounded buttocks and thick thighs finished off her curvy figure.While Kelly might have thought there was plenty of room for improvement there was no doubt that many man found her sexy, something Kelly worked on with her.