None of his friends could understand why and told him he had to start looking for more normal sized women to go out with. No one said anything about t...em being beautiful or having Playboy figures, just that they should not be so fat. Shorty acknowledged his weakness and swore that he would start trying to hook up with "regular" women.Changing his preferences was all well and good as far as talking about it was concerned. Shorty's brain could say yes to svelte women but his hormones only reacted. As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus becoming a slave to her desires. She ordered me onto my hands and knees and commanded me to crawl to her side. She then raised her foot to my face and said "Lick my foot slave!" I happily licked her foot as she rubbed it all over my face. She then pushed my face away with her foot and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, "Put on your uniform, and go draw me a bath slave!" I answered, "Yes Master." And went to the bathroom to change. A long stroke over her vagnal lips by Savannahs tongue started her third orgasm. With a fist pushed in her mouth Megan pulled at Savannahs hair. Her body began to shake uncontrollably each time she felt her outer lips being sucked on. Megan has trouble catching her breath due to Savannahs kisses along upper thighs while being pushed as far as possible. Savannah heard babbling sounds after she probed Megan. Her work was rewarded when Savannah opened Megan up for the first time.Between Savannahs. As he approached her casket, he peered inside and saw her laying there, brunette hair brushed out of her face and flowing off to the side, her face pink and semi life-like, and her eyes gently closed. Her hands were folded across her breast and she looked so peaceful to him. He hadn’t really been to many funerals in his life (two that he could think of, though he was very young in both cases as one was his great-grandmother and the other was an uncle who died when he was 5 in a car wreck), but.