She looked down at her feet and found they each were circled by an anklet, and the anklets, like the bracelets were held together by a padlock. Eyes w...de open now, she was frightened, she tried to speak, but something was in her mouth. What was going on? She reached for her mouth. In her mouth she felt a small rubber ball. Jesus! The reason she couldn’t speak was because she was gagged! Something uncomfortable was around her neck too. She reached there and found some kind of metal necklace, a. With each strike, each moan, each cry, and I like to think each sweep of my tongue Erin was able to reclaim her breasts, to see herself as beautiful. I could feel the small ridges in the soft flesh Mistress had left there still, but most of all I tasted Erin, so full and curvaceous, the perfect counterpart to my lean, compact body. I squeeze her nipples between my teeth and tugged and she shifted again, her fingers sliding into me, two fingers, pushing thrusting rutting and working me. Erin. It licked my hand and with short mincing steps tried to sharpen its claws on the palm of my hand. Then it flipped over on its back and meowed.Gina said to me, "Doc, I want you to pay really close attention. Doc, what's wrong with this kitty?"I said, "Nothing, Gina. This is the cutest little kitten I've seen in a year." She took the cat from me and handed it to Joe Riley. Same question. Same response. She went through out the entire room, handing the kitten to every last scientist in the room.. I was only 12 at the time and my friend Jennifer was 13. It was the summer of 1983, and we were in a small town in Upstate New York. Both our families had summer houses on the lake and had for many years so our families (and several other families on our side of the lake) were very close. My family was having a BBQ that Saturday afternoon and there were about 15 adults, Jenn, her brother who is a year older than her, a couple of his friends and me there. Needless to say a 12 and 13 year old.