She had a piercing in her eyebrow and it showed that she had one in her belly button as well and maybe also one in the folds of her pussy as well, Sab...ina thought.“Morning Sabrina, you look stunning this morning, and possibly every morning. ha ha, may I introduce to you, this is Beth, She works freelance at the restaurant and as a hairdresser sometimes too, especially for special requests like punk, also she does pubic hair and body painting. As an extra she does some pole dancing acts at. I put my hand over her boobs and gently pressed it, it was big, round, and soft i kept pressing it i could feel her nipple too i played with it with my finger tip. i did the same with the other boob. her gown had buttons i stated to undo them one by one to out my hand inside. but aunty turned in bed. her back was facing me the blanket was totally taken off her body.I touched her ass with my hand and then i scoot over closer to her so that my penis touched her ass and i put my hand over her body. All the slave-girls and wives attended the correctional school whenever there Masters told them they needed to go. The village operates a community responsibility for the behaviour of the slaves, and even private punishment sessions would be made public knowledge during village meetings, school assemblies, or on nights like tonight, nights where the most severe behaviour would be punished publicly. The residents of the village could expect to see a slave publicly reprimanded and punished,. Mom put her face close with her mouth open to kiss me and suddenly saw Carol. I wanted to fall through the floor.Carol threw her hands up and cheerfully said with a big smile, "Surprise!"I threw my hands up and said, "Surprise!" It was the only word I could possibly utter.Laughter filled the kitchen. When I could finally breathe, I said, "Mom, this is Carol Adams. Carol, this is my mother, Sabrina Thomas."Mom said, "Carol, I have heard much about you. I'm going to get my robe on and I will be.