“Annalee, come here,” the woman said, turning around, her black hair spilling about her tan face. She was in great shape, almost as hot as a bimbo... Could I reach my purse? The other syringe in there contained bimbo serum. If I could inject her...“Yes, Mistress?” Annalee said, the blonde bimbo crawling across the floor to her.“Present that ass. I need to make sure you always stay a bimbo.”“Of course, Mistress. I’m such a goody two shoes bimbo.”My stomach twisted as I watched Annalee’s large. ”“So, it’s not a spin turn?” she inquired.“No Claire, it’s a step turn.”“I understand. Let’s try it.”We caught the beat and gave it our best attempt, but we were finished before the count reached six. We tried again and almost — the third time ... she did the turn beautifully.Of course — she shrieked a little, causing my mom to giggle.“Let’s try it coming from a Left Box Turn, Claire. Mom, would you start it over, please?”“Certainly! You two — relax. You both are looking awfully tense while you. I pull over her skirt from the top and saw a beautiful site and she was not wearing any bra but the pink panty was all wet and she covered her boobs with her hands but I slowly removed her hands and started to lick them and she went mad when i started sucking her tits.She was in pain but a pain of pleasure then she started calling my name oh max your good aahhh. I moved down and came to the navel area and moved my tounge and lick that beautiful lovely navel after that I removed her panty slowly. " Right," said the blond fighter. He turned around and gave Mickey a playful jab in the chest, and Lissa noticed that he was very handsome, with chiseled masculine features. His blue eyes met hers for just a second, and he smiled at her. She smiled back, then instantly felt guilty. The guy was fighting her brother, after all.An older guy Lissa recognized from other fights walked out into the middle of the ring with a megaphone."Ladies and gentlemen..."The crowd cheered, and people behind Chico.