Her brow furrowed as she stared at the menu which seemed to be written in something resembling hieroglyphics.“I can order for you, is you wish,” t...e bishop said with a smile, coming to her rescue.“I would be most grateful.”The hostess was a willowy woman with mismatched eyes who, after the bishop recited a list of delicacies made her own suggestions to which he agreed to. Meanwhile Alice continued to watch the twins from the corner of her eye, strangely fascinated by their behavior, especially. For that she asked that “did you followed my instructions what I told yesterday”. For that I told “yes mistress”.She then told me to undress myself. I removed my pant and shirt. After that she started laughing by looking at me because I was in bra and panty. She laughed for 5 minutes and after that she told good for me. And asked me “did u shaved the hairs near your cock” I told “yes mistress” she told remove the panty which I was wearing and show. I removed it and show it. For that again she. She had mud caked in her dirty-blond hair and as best I could see in the dimming light no cuts or bruises on her head or face. The cuts and bruises seemed to be on her bare arms and legs and there was mud all over her thin, worn, unbelted dress. Remembering the scream, I was concerned that she might be bruised or wounded under the dress but it was impossible to see, at the moment, if she was physically hurt or just humiliated. Making a decision, I knelt down and wrapped my arms around her,. His arms are muscled. Not the bulky kind but, muscled enough. Just the way I like it. His fingers ,very important, are long and strong and he has perfect hands. A strong back and strong lean legs too. Not that he is super handsome, but he is not bad either, I think to myself. and finally those luscious lips. They are the color of red wine and he looks like he knows how to use them. I could get drunk on that, I think to myself. Not bad at all. I feel,how my thong is getting damp and I,.