I smiled inwardly, Thank you, Yavara.They’re innocent. “P-p-p-please!” The woman cried again. “Someone gag this stuttering hog.” Yavara sai... with a contemptuous curl of her lips, “I’m sick of hearing her squeal.” The women were grabbed and hauled away kicking and screaming, then gagged with red balls, and forced into stockades near the far wall. I guessed Yavara wasn’t the only one who liked to play with her food. After the stockade arms clanged, and the shackles clicked, there was another. My hair went from being straight and blonde to, at first wavy then curly and darkened in the process too over a period of time.(I think it all happened as I went through puberty?).At about 14 mum brought a man friend home, he was her boss and seemed quite a nice chap. He’d been living and working in Hong Kong for a number of years but upon the death of his wife he’d moved back home and stated a new business here. He came home a few times and after a couple of months mum told me that they were. But to be fair Lilly and Alice couldnt have been far behind. Alice wasnt something to be looked over in a hurry, she was short and cuvee with shoulderlenth dyed red hair, chestnut eyes and good size boobs. While Lilly was more sweet yet sexy with curly light brown hair that fell to her shoulders, grey clouded eyes, cherry lips and lush hips. turn it up babe said Alice kicking my butt, i crawled over to the TV and turned it up before crawling back to where I had been laying on my stomach bellow. I have no idea how long I was asleep for but I woke suddenly, aware that there was somebody in the room with me. I blinked in the darkness and realised there was a figure standing in the doorway. There was a smell of tobacco and brandy.A woman’s voice said, “You looked so peaceful. It almost seemed a shame to disturb you.”I realised it was Gloria. Startled, I sat up and pulled the sheets up around me.“Such modesty. I thought you might like some company. It must be lonely up here.”“No, it’s all.