" Why? What could you make better? Aren't you happy?" Despair consumedher.He looked almost as sad as she felt, but determined, too. "Hell, yeah.Crissy... you're unbelievable. But Chris... I mean, I don't know ifyou're him, or if I... killed him or something to make you..." Hesighed. "It's not right. I have to try. If it were the other wayaround..." It is the other way around!" she exclaimed. "You'd be killing me! Andif I were Chris, under some spell... well, how do you think he'd feelabout you. Also verwarf ich denGedanken, einfach in den gestrigen Rock zu h?pfen und ein T-shirt?berzuziehen. Das Einzige was sonst noch ?brig war, war ein relativkurzer, weiter Rock und als einzig passendes Oberteil ein Satinshirt mitSpaghettitr?gern, aber auch so kurz da? es fast bauchfrei war. Okay, mehrpassende Alternativen gab es nicht. Ich griff zu einer Strumpfhose...- glanz, nein unpassend, - schwarz, schwarz ist immer gut. Als ichhineinschl?pfte bemerkte ich, da? sie eine Laufmasche hatte. Weg. God it felt good. I asked if I could remove her bra. She nodded yes and arched her back so I could undo the clasp. Her tits were beautiful, nipples were rock hard and sticking straight out. Her skin was so soft. I massaged one in each hand. I leaned down and sucked on her nipples and she moaned with enjoyment.She then asked to see my cock. "Yes," I said, "but let's lock the door and go upstairs."She agreed. After locking the doors we proceeded upstairs to my aunt's bedroom. Once there, not. She had played games with evil itself for a story and had gotten too close.The madam showed her no pity just annoyance at having to explain later to the general himself. Madam Chui noticed this one seemed more resistant than all the generals other slaves. She'd heard the general had decided to allow her to keep a name and quite clearly the conditioning had not gone far enough to break her spirit fully. A bad idea as far a Madam Chui was concerned"It seems you are the general's favourite," The.