She was small all over ... she couldn’t have been more than five feet tall and probably weighed less than a hundred pounds. “Hi Michael,” Beth s...id as she gave me a hug. “This is my partner, my lover, and my sex slave, Cheryl.” Cheryl put her hand out for me to shake. That’s when I noticed a collar around her neck.“Hi, Cheryl - how are you?”“I’m good thank you, sir.”“You don’t have to call me sir, Michael would be ok,” I replied, smiling.“I’m sorry sir, but I have to address you as sir or. By that time her boobs had developed properly and were the major reason for my attraction towards her.By that time I began noticing how nice her boobs were before that I never gave it a thought like that.I would always try to peek into her blouse and suits whenever I got a chance. My sister is a bit simple girl.She does not have a lot of friends and likes to stay at home most of the time.She would only go to college and back home in time.She mostly wears suit and salwar and sometimes western. She has a self-improvement program going for herself. Doing a porn video might not fit into her plans, however.” He chuckled.“Thanks, I will. Have either of them done any bisexual stuff to your knowledge?”“Yes, on both counts,” he answered. “Millie and Grace were no strangers to their interactions. I also think that Millie swapped back and forth with her sister with Alan and Adam last night. As for Helen, she’s had several bisexual interactions and loved them. Kellie started her out right.”Mike. I had one arm folded across my boobs and my other hand protectively covering my mound. The driver then just took my wrists and moved my hands to my sides, with no resistance…He did not just pounce on me. He took his time, running his hands over me, playing with my boobs and my mound while I lay there as though paralyzed. But I could feel everything he was doing to my body.I could feel my nipples getting hard, reacting to his touch.Heat was rising inside me, like it or not; now I could.