Oh, she talks the talk all right, when she's trying to seduce a man. But Anita never gets out of control. And Anita always looks after Anita, first, l...st, and always. So what I would suggest is to put her in a situation where she's completely subjugated. Where she first loses control over her body, then over her emotions and will. I'd reduce her to slavery, in such a way that she becomes a laughingstock-even an embarrassment-to her former 'friends'." And the rest?" Tom asked."Well," Witt said,. In the back of my mind I knew what he ment but I just said thank you. As I entered there were two theaters on each side, and they were both full. About 20 guys in each side. I found my way to the front where there were no men and sat down. After about 10 minutes of sitting and not being able to see anything going on but the porn on the screen I decided that I needed a better vew. So as soon as I got up I saw that there was a crowd in the back of the theater I was in. So I was curious and moved. Now Steph was intrigued by what was going on next door instead of trying to find out what fits and what doesn’t, she had done most of the work anyways. If the shirts fit great if they’re too large that’s great too. Luckily the shirts she chose are close enough to her normal size. She was too interested in what was going on next door. Then a smell entered the room that Steph knew all too well. It was the smell of condom and sex. Fuck why was Amanda getting some at this moment and not her. God. Fiona was vocal. A steady chorus of “yes, yes, oh fuck yes” accompanied her actions.“Turn around,” Fiona ordered. “Get into a 69.”Charlotte didn’t hesitate to comply and shuffled around on the bed, crawling backwards until her feet were by Fiona’s head, and she felt Fiona grasp her hips with her hands and drag her pussy down to her mouth. Charlotte buried her face back in Fiona’s pussy, her chin rubbing on her pubis as she moved her lips over her throbbing clit. Two fingers were now plunging in.