I scanned his mind, and found what I had suspected. "Brad, I'm gonna tell you something that you have to swear never to tell anyone, even if you think...they already know. Do you swear?" "I guess.." "No. No guesses, no maybes. You have to mean it too, 'cause I'll know if you don't." "But.. I don't know Tim. This is kinda strange.. you're acting kind of weird with all this.. stuff." "I can't tell you anything until you swear. You do trust me don't you?" "Yeah, but... Okay. I swear." "Good. And you. Melissa imagined Rosalie cringing back, swinging her big, white melon-breasts to one side.J: Do you know what you’re going to do to Ahmed, slave?R (in a whisper): N-No... M-Miss... J: You’re going to suck his prick!R: N-No... oooo... p-please... eeeas... not that...J: You’ll like that, won’t you, you lesbian whore?R: N-Nooo... oooo...I can’t bear it!Again the switch whistled and bit twice. Rosalie screamed in agony... and Melissa could almost see those big orbs bouncing and swinging wildly,. Jessica could feel the cold steel of a knife begin to cut the ropes that bound her. The ropes werent the only thing cut, with the ropes went her clothes. As her clothes fell to the ground Jessica could feel the cold of night on her bare skin and knew she was outside somewhere. Her hands were rebound behind her back and she was forced to walk, walk where? She would soon find out. Jessica walked for what seemed like hours to her in her frightened condition, but was only a few hundred yards. She. I followed the material, kissing as I went; planting my lips over bare skin until I had reached the waistband of her panties. My nose was already filling with the sweet smell of her arousal and I found myself already wetting my thighs in this situation. I looked up into her eyes, my lips still planted against her skin and I thrilled when she rewarded me with a smile. I slid my hands up her bare legs and gripped the sides of her panties, slowly pulling them down, giving each inch of her exposed.