’ ‘Nice dress love,’ one of the men commented, nodding towards her chest. ‘Thanks,’ Lisa replied as boldly as she could muster. The men watc...ed her arse as she walked away from them, muttering about the things they would like to do to her. An old couple were eating a meal and the man stopped, his piece of steak poised inches from his mouth. His wife carried on talking, her back to Lisa so unaware of what her husband was transfixed by. The rhythm of her breast movement had gained a powerful. Louise, 38 years old, 5' 4", 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack's wife.Jackie, 19 years old, 5'6", 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.From the last storyEven in the darkness I could feel Cindy's smile. She got close to me so that we were face to face. "It was actually pretty thrilling and quite a turn on. It hurt a little to get spanked, but I liked it. That doesn't mean that I want a painful flogging or anything, but a little spanking now and then might work for me."I. ’ Penciling it in, Kissling smiled, ‘You should know.’ His shadowed eyes wandered up from the newspaper, pausing on her deep cleavage. ‘Here’s your rabbit food,’ said Becky, obstructing his view while placing two salads on the table. ‘Anything to drink?’ ‘Just cold water — no ice, please,’ answered the Major, stabbing lettuce with the anger of a ravenous carnivore on a diet. Becky smirked. ‘Do you want that shaken not stirred?’ Celia said, ‘I’ll have a Sprite, please.’ After Becky left,. Not yet, anyway. If I was held much longer perhaps they would learn. Sitting on my sleeping pad I considered my options. I came up with virtually nothing that I might do to escape my cell, and if I tried when the opening occurred again I had no idea where I would go, or whether Wonk would have some way to control me and force me back, or even destroy me. It was a quandary. I watched the other women sitting silently in their transparent cells. None looked at me at all, nor at each other. It was.