“No,” I said, “Not a long enough look!” Tanya made some comment about wishing her tits looked that good underablouse without a...bra. In truth, I thought her tits were terrific.They werefull enough to need a C-cup bra, with dark nipples that peeked throughif shewore light colored tops. Karen’s were larger, with large dark nipplesbutthe effect blended too much with her naturally tan skin. Somehow Tanya introduced the fact that I liked the way her tits andhernipples. Besides, there was no point now anyway, she was sure Lycius had thoroughly spoiled her and a less skilled slave would just annoy her. She put the drink down and walked over to this man, unwelcome and unwanted in her private place, picking up one of her knives from the wall as she went, fine and perfectly balanced, with a silver inscription along the blade. It was small and fit comfortably between her fingers, useless for a fight or hunting, but perfect for the more delicate work she used to. Tracy Copperton smiled and turned back to the mirror to refresh her makeup. She had meet young Matt Winslow at that dinner party the other night. The college Senior had actually finessed getting seated next to her and in a couple of whispered moments had let her know he would be more than interested in spending some time alone with her. She had, at first, been amused then had become interested when, under the table, he had gone so far as to place his hand on her leg."My, you seem to be a young. Tonight I’ll be dancing and during the week I go to Nursing School when my boyfriend and I aren’t fucking.”“Wow,” I said, “when you get your degree, can I be one of your patients?”She laughed and said, “Still two years away,” and added, “can you come tonight?” as she slipped her blouse back on and started buttoning.Addie was watching the exchange and interjected, “Sorry, promised the kids a day with them Sunday.” She scrambled up off the floor and gave Tina a long, ardent, tongue-exchanging.