That was just one of those dirty little facts of life. She avoided clothes with excessively short hemlines or exposed cleavages. Men made assumptions ...bout women like that. However, a soft pleated dress or skirt that rested just above the knee, and blouse or top that hinted at but didn’t reveal a woman’s upper bodily enticements had a supernatural effect. Sorrel understood the visual nature of the male animal, and she knew that, after her hair and eyes, it was her breasts that drew the. You can make a lot of noise in that room and nobody hears you. I’d been in there before too.To say we walked into the room would be inaccurate. Maneuvered and twisted our way in would be more like it. It was a small room to begin with. How big a room do you really need to fuck somebody for an hour or two after all? There were two couples standing around along with five or six men all standing back by the bathroom. They had three professional looking cameras set up. One on each side of the bed. Her blonde hair was nicely done and she wore soft pink lipstick that made her lips glisten. Sara hugged Jenny, and closed the door behind her. Jenny looked at me and smiled and said hello. She said that she was happy I was here tonight. Sara had let her know by text that I was staying the night. Sara slyly asked Jenny what she was wearing under that dress. Jenny lifted up her dress and the answer was apparent, nothing at all. Jenny looked ad Sara and said, can I assume the same of you? . It was plenty strong enough for the task at hand!The furious teenager took a deep breath to steady her nerves. It was now, or never! She rushed in and dropped a loop of cord around Helga's neck and pulled it tight! "You filthy little servant whore!" she shouted as the maid jerked in shocked horror. "You think you can trap my father into marrying a low class bitch like you?"Millie pulled tighter, taking delight in the fact Helga seemed to be unable to make a single sound. "Look at that baby bump.