Big heavy earrings dangled from her ears and delicate jewelry appearedon her long, bare arms and legs.The laughter increased and the shocked glances g...ew as Herass now stoodbefore them dressed as a slavegirl.She looked up at Zaadon, now well over a head taller than her, with hereyes big as if she wanted to plead with him.But he just sneered down at her and clapped his hands - "Dance, slave"Herras couldn't help but lift her hands above her head and begin to swayher big hips sensually. She danced. She had reasonably slim legs, the result of lots of walking. Still, Zoe wasn’t satisfied. “ And your knickers Grandma,” she insisted. Grandma groaned as she slid her knickers down and stepped out of them. Zoe pondered the sight of her Grandma naked below the waist. “ Grandpa, Grandma said you wanted to go to a nudist beach. Is that right?” Grandpa looked at his wife first, then at Zoe, and said,” Well no Zoe, Grandma was the one to suggest that.” “ Really?” Zoe said, somehow not very. Franklin exerted his control onto me further by prohibiting me from pleasuring myself. The sexual tension within me would build up to a fever point until they would use me in a mini-gangbang at the end of the day, leaving me exhausted and limp, but finally content.* * * * *Jake invited me out for some clubbing. I had been with the firm for a couple months and everyone in the firm was very close, especially with me. I had been quietly away from the office with Marjorie, Mark, and Jake. The masseuse now started massaging Jens breasts. I watched as he nipples became erect to his touch. He gently pinched her nipples and I watched her take a deep breath. He stood at the end of the table and rubbed his hands down along Jens breasts and stomach to the waistband of Jens panties. As he grabbed the waistband, I watched as Jen arched her back and lifted her ass to allow the masseuse to remove the panties. He slowly rolled them down along her legs and I noticed that she was now looking.