She was still trembling but seemed to relax somewhat. She bent over a little bit more and put her elbows on the countertop. "That feels nice," she sig...ed. I continued to lightly caress her back. She relaxed some more and then did something that almost made me come right then and there: she pushed back at me and began slowly, very slowly, moving her ass up and down. It was at this point that Lisa put the camera down. My attention had been focused like a laser on Karen and Lisa's movement. It was a passionate kiss. My head swam at its intensity. In fact, my head swam until I passed out. When I woke up, I was in a prison cell, with my hands chained together. ‘DAMN’, I swore to myself. Would I never learn? Little did I know this would happen with monotonous regularity over the years. The door rattled and swung open. a heavy set man wearing only boots and leather breeches came in. He picked me up and slung me over his shoulder without a word. My senses and strength were still. She had gone to straight to Chloe’s before either Jill or Simone knew what was up and sweet talked the young woman into handing over her son, not that they could have stopped her, Jill supposed. TJ was her child, but still they all felt awful that in her time of need Trisha had not turned to them. At least they knew she was safe. Simone had called her family in Lubbock to tell them what had happened, only to discover that she and the baby were there. She steadfastly refused to talk to either of. After a while the third screen showed different man kissing me. My thoughts and the fourth screen matched the images on the third screen. Although I was happy and aroused at being kissed by all of them, I felt different levels of arousal and happiness. Soon I learned which men I loved to kiss more. I began to think about kissing the men that I liked best almost exclusively.All of a sudden it showed me images of people I knew. Michelle Stubber's images was displayed in the third screen. .