Stephanie shot him a nasty look, until I reminded her that sluts always face the floor unless told otherwise. I asked him "What he found so funny?" We...l it's not really funny just that it is really unusual to see my nipple and anyone's nipple!" he responded."I had that done, because I do not want to share my nipple with anyone who may smoke" I joked."Is it a genuine offer?" he asked."Normally yes but as she is here for punishment, it would defeat matters to allow her the pleasure of having her. She had expected to find one or two guys, blow them or fuck them making sure the stories spread around town. Instead she had a chance to either irreparably damage -- or make -- her reputation world-wide.Elena bent her knees and lowered herself until her pussy made contact with the empty bottle. She steadied herself with her hands then straightened her legs, lifting the bottle off the ground as she did so.There was applause from her audience but she silenced them. "Can you zoom in?"Kevin did so. I grew up in the 50’s and my mom grew up a little before the war, WW II that is. That doesn’t really play a part in this but it does add some perspective. She lived in a rural community in the South in the mountains. Apparently there were neighbors but a lot of her extended family lived nearby and they were pretty close knit. I know a lot of them and they’re still VERY close knit. Although my mom had moved away when she was still a teenager she did try to get back now and then and keep in. She smiled and shook her head. "That's what it's supposed to look like," she said. "We're sisters. He wants me to, well, tain't your affair." I don't' understand," I said."Long story," she said, taking her buckets and thanking me. I watched her work with the other females to make a meal while the lanky man in a rusty black suit and stained shirt sat in the shade reading his Bible. After they supped, I caught up with the youngest one as she washed pots and trenchers at the stream. She acted like.