I returned the smiles and bowed as well. “You like?” spoke mamasun. “Oh yes.. Very much.” I responded.“You pick, or you want both for equal ...rice?” I thought for a moment and looked each girl over. “I would like her in the yellow for today. And how about her in the blue, say tomorrow?”Mamasun smiled and snapped a fre Korean words I could not understand. And with that the little girl in blue bowed with a smile, turned and went back into the door which they had exited. I looked at the little girl. Leaning forward I found that I could actually place my face against the woollen fabric of her skirt. It was a weakness on my part, I agree, but I had no control over my feelings for her.My hand touched the inside of one calf, the silky nylon and the warm smooth skin beneath intoxicating. I felt the muscle beneath my grasping hand clench and Lora attempted to step away.It was an impossibility though. The crowd was so thick that it was shoulder to shoulder, hip to hip - the swaying of the train. Sara surrendered. For better or worse, this was her destiny.That delicious mouth, so soft and warm, explored her breasts and nipples, causing a desperate churning between Sara’s legs. The mouth moved down her, brushed through her pubic hair, planted a gentle kiss on her vulva... and then stopped. Sara groaned in frustration, and after that nothing happened for several minutes. Finally she spoke up.“Um, Kat? Are you there? Is everything OK?”Her answer was a breast being pushed into her mouth.. As a result, each breath was agonizing and tiring and would lead eventually to asphyxia.As she slid up and down against the rough wood, the lacerations on her back snagged and ripped open again and again. In addition, her squirming on the cross caused copious amounts of blood to pump from her foot wounds as the holes in the bottoms of her dirty bare feet stretched and changed shape whenever she pushed and pulled against the nails.This cycle was repeated thousands of times during the day.The.