Trying to keep from falling backwards, her legs slid automatically apart and I squeezed her pussy in a tight grip, My fingers cupping her buttocks fro... beneath even as I ground the heel of my palm into her soft cunt. I let go of her cunt for a bare instant, my hand gripping her tank top and tearing it off her with a loud ripping of fabric. I tore her bra off next, shredding it as I had the rest of her clothes. Leaving her utterly naked before me. Chris was a deep shade of red with fright and. He didn't have to wait long. A young businessman walked by slowly, looking for someone. "Excuse me sir," Jason said in what he hoped was a good researcher voice, "I'm doing a survey on first impressions. Can I get your help?" The man stopped. "Okay, but if my appointment shows up I have to leave." "No problem at all," Jason said, surreptitiously starting the recording on his phone, "I'm going to ask you a few questions about someone. I'm looking for your impressions. Answer with the first. When we left the building, Lindsey asked what was that all about. Master said, “to be honest, I told him that you were my slave’s daughter and what you had done with the waiter in there. That surprised the guard completely. €œthis place was recommended by my friend, Ray, when he found out I had taken on a slave. He said that this was a great place, good food and they were very open minded.”We approached my car that we used to get here. Master told me that I was to drive back to the. She got on top of him and made love to him again, and they cameeven more intensely than either of them ever had come in their lives.After week 6. When the time came for their weekly measuring, Erica saidthat she was too busy. But Eric stared at her until she reluctantly tookoff her shirt and bra. She was still a full A cup size. Much larger thanbefore they took the pills, but change at all from the last week. Shegrimaced. Two weeks without a change - this meant that she would changeno more. She.