About nine o’clock someone arrived with twenty-one large photographs. They were eleven by seventeen inches in size. They were huge and certainly big...enough to frame and display. The photographs were laid out on some tables and the women were each handed a black permanent magic marker and asked to sign each picture along her own legs. Jane was actually pleased to sign the pictures.Then Jane asked why they were just topless in the pictures and not totally nude. Apparently that had been a question. Without swimsuits they told the lady they were going to strip down to their boxers and get in. Seeing their huge bulges she felt a bit nervous but decided to go with it. The guys got into the tub sitting with her in the middle, striking up conversation but it was filled with sexual innuendos - mostly comments about her huge tits. After finishing the 2 bottles of wine, inhibitions were lifted and the guys got more gutsy with the lady. One was running his hand up and down her leg, getting closer. “Shut up, baby, unless you’re going to tell me just how bad you really are.”I thrust a deep stroke and held the big bad wolf up in there, then slipped it out slowly.“Mmmmmm! Oh, shit, but I’m not bad.”I slammed more meat into her and was back in her ear, as close as I could get.“Bullshit. I remember how you rode me the first time we fucked. I remember you swallowing that first load. Good girls don’t play that nice. Now talk to me, bad… little… bitch!”I fucked her, a dozen or more hard strokes. " Please Miss not the police. Anything but the police."I looked down at her and tapped my riding crop against my calf. "Please Miss ..." Quiet while I think slut," I commanded.Slowly an idea was forming in my mind. When I had sold Mary, my last slave, I had planned to by another girl new to the market that I could train up but supply was low at the moment and none of them looked very suitable. Maybe fate had thrown me something I could work with. Time to test things out."Stand!" I ordered and,.