But in that time we stood pressed intimately together I think a part of me feels in love with you. My sister. My guide. My friend. ***** Alexus - My m...nd is racing as I am bound to Teresa. I cannot imagine what you have in mind for us. You leave us after the plugs are placed, with instructions for me to drink the water. I feel her tremble against me. I wish I could comfort her, or at least make her feel less afraid, but I feel the terror building in me as well. The water spout in my mouth. I've got a twenty-six inch waist and 36DD breasts. I call it my 'margarita figure'—all top heavy. Anyway, this is how I met my game lover. At first, Alex was the most annoying member of our group—always barking orders, taking over when shit wasn't done exactly to his specifications. The others openly admired him. He was charming, kind, and even generous... on occasion, when it suited his purpose. It drove me crazy. I figured it was a ruse to take over the group. He was definitely the most. If I have embarrassed you I apologise, it was just an idea. What do you think, is it something you would consider?”“Robert, what a surprise…I’m flattered. I’ll have to think about it” Sitting down across from us, she said “what do you think Jim, you know me, not 16: more like 60”. “But darling” replied Jim, it is a great opportunity; you know you’re proud of what you’ve got. “For example you legs, you know I get horny just looking at them”.That was the cue she needed. Slowly lifting up and. " She always did project the prim-and-proper image. I don't recall ever hearing her utter a vulgarity although I had spent many hours pleasuring myself in a girls' restroom stall imagining Mulva on her knees describing my wet "cunt" in Dickensian detail. Still holding hands as the flirtation barometer soared, I moved closer and whispered, "You're a semi-sexy woman. Have you considered selling your body? Or at least leasing it?"With the slightest of blushes, she whispered, "How much would you.