He began to flick the light brown nipples resulting in a slight groan from the bond bimbo, “how many men have squeezed these Miss Hilton?” he aske.... Paris just sat there trying to avoid his touch “let me go” she moaned as he rubbed around the bud of the nipple, expertly rubbing, squeezing and flicking.“Wrong answer” said Jason, “you get one warning, answer my questions and do what I tell you and the whole world doesn’t get to see what punishments I have in stall for you”.Letting Paris’ tits. It was the taxi driver. I looked at her face she was bit upset as her cousin denied the invitation to stay back.Understanding her mood I said I will just pay the cab driver and come back and went to the lobby. In a flash of 10 minutes or so I was back in front of her apartment.I was about to ring the bell she opened the door. I got inside the apartment and closed the door. As I did not have any dress to change she asked me what was my dress preference. (she asked this as we are used to wear. The Queen Mother moved her hand up into Zalya’s golden blonde hair and brushed it behind her ear with affection. She smiled, and then leaned forward and kissed Zalya’s lips softly. “My beautiful Zalya.” She brushed her cheek and squeezed Zalya’s left hand tightly, let go, and turned away to retire to her quarters. Maybe I ought to take matters into my own hands, Zayla thought. She did not like seeing her Queen Mother like this. She sat back down on the couch and as she took a long gulp of. As we went to the bar, I turned the vibrator down and we ordered two rum and cokes. I looked over at her, and her breasts were almost peeking out of her shirt. The bar tendered noticed as well, and gave us two doubles! We headed back to the table, and found our new friends were about ready to check out. Since there were 4 of them and two of us they decided to pick up the tab for us. That was cool, cause now we had new found money to party with. We sat down finished our drinks, and talked.