When she arrived at Ashley's loft apartment the other girl had been even more casually dressed, wearing the slightly tight black slacks she probably h...d worn at work along with a colourful sleeveless pullover top and she was barefoot. They hugged quickly. Ashley had answered the door with a glass in each hand and handed one to the bubbly teen. It was a fruit smoothie she was relieved to find out as she didn't drink.The tour of the apartment was quick. One long room with a wall of glass windows. No one wasabove her. Each person was a toy, a doll. Their personalities, theirpreferences, were nothing to her. It didn't matter what anyone wantedanymore. It only mattered what Penny wanted."You find women attractive." Yes, Miss Penny." They make you wet." Yes, Miss Penny." You find me attractive. I make you wet." Yes, Miss Penny." Become wet." Yes, Miss Penny." Penny saw the signs of her command immediately.Jennifer's eyes locked on to Penny's body. Her breaths were deeper,almost ragged.. One finger, two later I gasped again. His lips pressed further onto mine, more pressure, as I tightened my grasp around his neck, my hand lightly tugging at his hair. ‘Say something dirty,’ he whispered, as he slid a handful behind my ear. I could do nothing much moan light fully. With his hand still firmly between my legs he turned twisted, turning me onto my side – my back to his chest. Lifting my leg up and placing my foot onto his thigh he moved his fingers deeper into me. In the thralls of. "Who?" the girl asked, squinting against the bright light even as she shut the door. "Oh," she said suddenly. "Steve."Dana nodded, then she scowled. "Who the _hell_ are you? And you better not be screwing around with Steve!" Her words were menacing to the unknown girl.The girl clutched at her head. "Shhh!" she hissed. "Not so loud!"Dana didn't care if the girl was hung over or not. "Who are you?" she demanded again.The girl frowned, then she glanced down. "Oh, you didn't recognize me,.