He poked them, then massaged them, apparently feeling for bags of drugs stuffing them. After he was finished, he allowed her to get dressed again and ...hen ordered the next girl up. She was tall, and had jet black hair, and hazel eyes. The guard repeated the process with her as well. The same went for the blonde girl. Nothing happened until the guard began to frisk the girl with the dark red hair between the legs. She shrieked and slapped his hands away. Within seconds she was pinned in the. I gently run my hand up his leg, feeling the firm curves of muscle, leaning down to inhale his fresh-washed scent with just a hint of sex and new sweat. His eyes are closed, his faced flushed pink from the exertion and the champagne setting it slightly apart from his bronzed torso. My hand creeps up his thigh, bumping gently over his abs and up to rest on his sternum. I close in on a small red-brown nipple perched on a solid but not enormous pectoral muscle. I reach out my tongue and flick at. . .I coughed, and concentrated on drying the dishes."f******n is such a special birthday," she said, leaning back against the counter. "There has to be something you really want."If you only knew, Mark thought.Mum was thirty-one years old. She had dark brunette hair and I thought she was quite hot for a mother of a f******n year old boy. She stuck out pretty good up top, and she had a lovely arse. I looked into her blue eyes and smiled. "A hug and a kiss," I said.Laughing, she pushed away from. Then you would be formally stripped of your rank and uniform in front of the assembled soldiers and then sold naked at public auction in the nearest Florida city. Anyone might buy you — including Hank Dalton. Or you can accept Hank's gracious offer and enslave yourself to him voluntarily. Colonel Mithras is willing to have you enter slavery through a less public and less demeaning ceremony if you do volunteer. As your legal counsel I am advising you that this is by far your least risky.