Your parents were Doug and Leticia Deans." A photo showed a couple andtheir five-year-old child. I looked closer and realized that the girlwas a young...r version of me. "Tragically, both of your parents werekilled in a car crash when you were 7 years old. Your father's heavydrinking caused the crash." A photocopy of a newspaper report showed apicture of an American car that had collided with a tree. (The reportdidn't mention a daughter). Another photo showed a grave.Trish continued to read,. Only free women had hair down there -- sluts had no hair anywhere below theirnecks. Some sort of chemical was used to kill their hair follicles once theywere captured and processed. Jasmine did not know all of the technical details;all she knew was that she was constantly having to shave her legs and herarmpits, while these sluts never had to shave at all. Of course, the hair aroundJasmine's pussy was untouched -- that was a badge of honor for any free woman.But what she wouldn't give to be. Sweeping his eyes across her body, he moved her down in 69. She took his raging cock completely. He closed his eyes letting a smile muffle his moan. Opening his eyes, he saw her length lying beside him. He traced up the legs that rested against his shoulder, along the belly to wonderful tits. Reaching for a nipple with his left, he spread her legs and looked to find his sweet snatch with his right. Holding tight to her tit, tightened her mouth on his dick. Waves swept over her as fingers moved. "Bryan, you are standing on the verge of all of your dreams come true. Before you leave, think about everything that we've been through to get to this point, are you willing to throw it all away for a dance? Think of all the nights online where your heart felt like it was pounding out of your chest and you were begging me to use you in any way possible. Think about the things you went through to gain my favor. You know I'm the only woman that can push you past your fears. Are you ready to throw.