Eyes half-closed seductively, Kayla begins to undress before me. There's no way for her to get out of her dress in a slinky manner (she has to pull it...up over her head) but once out of that, she stands before me in her black lace bra and skimpy panties, slowly teasing her way out of the rest of the clothes. Her skin is the color of milk, with only a few freckles sprinkled here and there to break up the white. As her small breasts spring free, I notice that her nipples are a darker color than. Petra got three offers. Jenny got six. None of Jenny’s offers were in a city that Petra’s offers were in. So, three days after they graduated, Jenny and Petra loaded their cars with everything and drove off in different directions. Jenny drove to New Mexico and Petra to Nebraska. Moving on … A year passed quickly. They called each other about once a week, wrote e-mails a little more often than that and were pretty happy with the firms they were working for and the cities where they now lived.. It was such a hot day anyway, my skin was already damp underneath thedress which was black. Detail is good, right? My hair wasdisheveled. I was wearing eyeliner from the night before, I think,and lip gloss that tasted like vanilla extract. When my skin is darkI don’t wear as much makeup.I stood facing the door and I felt him grip my arm. I don’t rememberif I turned around or if he turned me around, but he pulled my arm sohard that for an instant I thought he dislocated it.I. " Mistress left my side for a moment. I wondered what she was up to. Standing, hunched over, locked in the rigid stocks, unable to touch myself and satisfy my desperate urges, I felt like her little, sex prisoner. I heard Mistress speak briefly with the woman across the room. They shared a naughty chuckle and before I knew it, Mistress had returned. "One of our guests was nice enough to lend us her toy," Mistress explained, with erotic fervor. "You might have heard her enjoying herself earlier..