Anyway she came to stay with us Friday till Monday and it was a hot weekend we decided to get a bit of sun in the back garden and I left her chatting ...ith my mrs went to get some drinks and when I came out they were both topless but face down so nothing showing. I got the mrs a wine and Katy had a coke and she was I'm 17 can I not have a wine so my mrs said let her have a wine as the wife sat up to get the glass I got an eyefull and went "ooh better cover them before I enjoy it" and grabbed one. Not even the sluts themselves cares about their own lives, only the pleasure of men. You see, in factories where the nasty sluts are born, the moment they are pushed out they are sent to training facilities. From birth they are then taught to worship men and their cocks. They are taught how to suck dicks, eatcor drink whatever is given to them (piss, cum ect.) and how worthless and inferior they are to men. Essentially, they are brainwashed and only taught how to serve cocks and not to think of. Can you talk him into it? Maybe make him do it?" Samanthaasked, struggling to keep her excitement at the idea under control. Shedidn't want to appear to thrilled at the prospect, not yet anyway."Maybe," Julia said. She fixated on Samantha's painting, the womanwarrior, to draw some resolve as she talked. "If you told me, a weekago, that I'd be considering put breasts on my husband I'd have thoughtyou were crazy or something. Everything has been moving so fast," shesaid as she stared at the. I walked up the stairs into my bedroom, took my boxers off and took my shower. Running through my mind was how much Brianna had changed, and how fucking sexy she was now. When I got out I walked into my bedroom and I didnt have any clean boxers in my room, so I walked down stairs to the laundry room, with my towel wrapped around my waist. All the clothes in the laundry basket were mine, so I just grabbed the entire laundry basket to take it to my room, Brianna was still in the kitchen. When I.