"But I will testify, if I have to. I'm very determined. Can you seethat I'm determined, Mr. Adams?"I could, and though I didn't nod, she seemed to get...the picture."Good. But I won't testify if you'll do something. Mr. Adams, you sayI'm a slut. But it wasn't just me that made me a slut; other peopleworked at it too. Kind of like what Miss Ortiz said in class - all thesociety works together to mold someone into the uh social role thatpeople play. I don't remember exactly what the terms were, but. We licked each other’s tongue for next 10 minutes.I came down slightly to get access of Shruti and her milky white boobs, and started licking her nipples. She started moaning softly as I was gulping whole of her boobs. Her boobs were like cotton bowls and her brown nipples were erect.After fully sucking her boobs went further down to lick her navel part that was so soft that I bite little hard with my teeth, this made her moaning hard. Now I was biting her navel part here and there. I went down. "Where are you now?"Bonnie gave him the address and directions to Hirano's Dojo."OK, stay put. Don't talk to anyone. Don't go anywhere. Don't touch anything you haven't touched already. I'll be there within 20 minutes."Bonnie hung up her phone, and went back to Al. He was starting to move and groan. Bonnie dampened the handkerchief with her saliva, and washed the blood from his eyes. When he saw who was tending to him, he became agitated. "Bonnie, get out of here quickly. Hirano is around here. “Redheaded western women can go two ways,” the Arab continued, “Either stunning beauty or pale geeks. This one is quite the beauty!”Slowly he walked round Barbara, his eyes taking in all her natural assets. She felt like a slab of meat that was been assessed by a butcher.“She’s quite the hottie, eh?” beamed the Panties King, “Well worth the 100K I’m asking!”Looking down Barbara saw the tattered remnants of her Bat costume on the floor. The Panties King wasn’t even mentioning that he was selling.