Plus she was actually wearing real shoes – like sneakers – instead of whatever crappy trash shoes her mom had made her wear last year. As a funny ...ide note, Kim later told me (and was quite embarrassed telling me and I’m not quite sure why she told me) that when she was out buying clothes, she discovered that she had never worn a bra that actually fit her before. She had never actually been sized, she just always wore what her mother gave her. Well, when she was shopping she got sized. Being a. The way her body moved had me entranced – as she bent over, her leggings hugged against her pussy. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any underwear, but unfortunately, her leggings were too thick to see anything.As the room got warmer, we talked about her house. Eventually, the conversation shifted and eventually she asked a pretty surprising question, “Hey – so, what do you think about being tied up?”I looked at her strangely, “I mean... it’s kinda strange,” I wanted to say. Something. That had been dying slowly for a long time. I felt sorry for her, even though she only deserved my contempt. I truly believed she would end up the victim of her own karma. Her treachery deserved none of my sympathy."I've had enough of your disrespect. And when did you get to be the queen? I'd just like to know why do you hate them and me so much? You think that you're superior to me, to us. In fact you're a two bit slut who doesn't deserve to breathe the same air as myself or my sons, bitch.". Some pencil-dick in a fucking suit, I'll bet?"April said nothing. Tears ran down her cheeks."I asked you a question, fuck-toy," snarled Skull.Carmen came to her rescue."Come on, April, I'll help you with the washing up," she said and pulled the tearful victim over to the makeshift sink by the cabin door. Skull scowled at her but said and did nothing.While the two women washed and dried the pans and dishes, a tearful April confided that she had recently broken off her engagement. She had hoped.