"The word fun echoed in Nancy's head. She had never suspected the word fun had anything to do with what she had planned with Thor. The only bright par... she would get a chance to see Theresa naked, if the sexy woman wasn't teasing her.Theresa stood. She whisked off her blouse. Large creamy tits strained against the black lace bra that tried to contain them. She smiled as Nancy's eyes popped. Without saying a word, she peeled off her bra, exposing the huge fleshy globes. "God," she sighed. "It. The wind ruffled her skirt again. She decided that after one more good blow to flash one more good show she would leave. She allowed herself to sink into a semi dream state as she waited, and was shockingly surprised to feel a cold, wet nudge at the curve of her rear end.Helen jumped in fear that whatever touched her like that might do her harm. She swung her head around, but saw no one. When it happened again, the 14-year-old quickly pushed her skirt down, revealing the head of a dog.It looked. It was the last date of their tour so it mattered to him as well as the group that they gave their fans a worthwhile performance.He gently nudged Jamie and pointed to his ear with a frown. She packed her guitar and followed him out to the bus. Their crew would break down their kits and load their respective instruments into their cases. Both of them possessed irreplaceable first editions which meant they traveled with them and didn't trust the roadies nor the hired hands to handle them."Did you. "That's better."Then she got another idea.She grabbed a thick bundle of rope from the suitcase and tied it around his legs, making the knots extra tight."Mistress, I'm sorry, I..." Silence! You've done it this time, slave. I have never hit your cock like that but you were simply asking for it. You dirty manslut!"This time she grabbed his chin and squeezed.She smirked at him and briefly kissed his lips.He wanted to kiss back but got slapped in the face."Who owns you?" You do, Mistress." Who is.