OMG, she was breathtaking. She had on a Royal Blue one piece bathing suit that tied around her neck holding up a great set of tits that screamed, sex!... She was gorgeous! She stood there with a slight pose, one hand on her hip, one leg slightly forward of the other and asked me if I liked it? Like it, like it, you are fabulous! I replied with a gasp. She definitely had a body to die for. Her golden hair was tumbling down her. Later, the boards were removed and Ann dripped hot wax on them. Faith was vocal throughout. She knew better than to complain but she did her share of moaning, groaning and shrieking throughout the day.The worst part of the day was when she was hung by her breasts. Ann had tied a rope around the base of each firm mound and tightened them, causing the breasts to balloon out obscenely. Then the rope was raised by a hook that hung from the ceiling until Faith was on her tiptoes. It did not take. She was approached a number of times right out of college to be a swimsuit model for some national magazines, but she did not think she was pretty enough, so she turned them down!!! Now, at 2:00 a.m. I was driving her home as she dried off the tears of depression and stared at the lights of the downtown area as they gave way to more residential streets. I had been out with some friends a block over when I got a message from her. She had seen I was nearby and had sent me a text wanting to know. She wouldn't go so far as to say beautiful, but she was definitely attractive, with her large dark eyes, high cheekbones and short, wavy hair. When she smiled, she knew that it was a warm smile.'Then why doesn't he want me?' her heart wailed in silence.Suddenly the home that they shared felt like it was about to cave in on her. The walls drew closer and she was having trouble breathing. All she could think was to get away! Blindly, she grabbed at the jeans and shirt that has been dropped on the.