"The woman peered round the door. "I just want to see all of you ladies.I'm glad I have you all together. You see, I want to thank you." Thank us? Wha... for?" Something about a spell."Vera drew in her breath."Please," the woman said. "I think I'd better come in. I'm sure that whatI have to say is private too!"Mystified, concerned, Vera ushered her in and quickly closed the door.The woman stood beside Vera and looked at the others." My name, the one Iam using now is Kathy Jones. A month ago I was. It was always the same: she was chained to a bed and covered with drops of hot red wax that slowly melted into her flesh. She could feel every molten invasion and the heavenly fire inside as he thrust into her loins. Then, his gentle hands would tighten slowly around her neck and she would ride spasms of airless terror towards ecstasy and oblivion.But, now, there was a letter to prove that it was more than a love-struck school girl's fantasy. He wanted to posses and enslave her completely; just. "Wow, I wish I had one of those," she exclaimed looking at it. "You don't have one?" I asked her. "No, look." She pushed back the covers and pulled her sleep shorts and panties down to display her pussy to me. It was covered in thick black hair and I was extremely curious why she didn't have a penis. "Where do you get the feeling then if you don't have a penis?" "Down here," she said bringing her hand to her pussy and pointing. "Take these off so I can get a better look," I said pulling her. Her tits were higher. In fact, they were impossibly perky.With a quick movement, she unhooked her bra and dropped it absently tothe ground. Ada stared at her now perfectly perky tits and felt herhead spinning. Her eyes kept switching from the orbs to the face framedby the curly, light brown hair framing her face just to make sure itwas her. She pushed her glasses up and then removed them, getting asmany different looks at them as possible. She stood for minutes staringat her tits until another.