Holding my hands she ulled back and looke me in the eyes, Sara will you be mine. I stuttered yyyesss anything mistress please own me and i will do an...thing for you,,, you can do anything to me you want. Really Sara you will be my slave then is that right , her wicked smile spread over her face, and i felt her hand move down between my legs and under my skirt slipping higher, Slut you haven't got any panties on,,, For you Mistress if you want me... Yes you will be mine Sara, now i am sure i. Back in the changing room the two girls were there in panties still. I went to the nearest one, asked her to stand, and then stripped her panties off as she blushed. Just as expected, she hadn’t yet sprouted a single hair.She doesn’t even show that she even has the hair follicles formed yet to get the long ones on the sides of her lightly closed bald beaver.I slid a pair of blue panties on her and then slipped the bra on backwards. She gave me a look like I had no clue as she watched me fasten. "And if you get off, Ted," I continued, "I'll be coming for you. I may look a wreck but I'm very strong, I had to be to survive. How would you like to look like me – Ted?"He began to tremble."So," said Colin, "You tell us names, and when the others are arrested we'll make sure the police know that you've been helpful to us." But we can guarantee that the others won't know about this conversation," Keith added. "Of course, if you don't talk to us it may get around that you have been shooting. "Currently we have no way of verifying his intentions. If he's legitimate, then he could save us years of gathering Intel. If he's not, he's free to lead us around by our noses for years. That is, as long as he throws us enough crumbs to keep our interest."I took in the information, knowing Skinner was far from done."He's planning a big party at a private estate in upstate New York next month. A big event, to raise millions for charities around the world. Plenty of them right here in the good.