I introduced myself and Anne to her father and chatted for a bit and then he left to go visit his relatives living in the next town over. We had guest... coming for the evening and i was making dinner for everyone. That evening Cindy came into the kitchen as i was cooking in an aggitated state, whispering in my ear she told me that Leslie wanted to take her shower now rather then in the morning. We had guests coming as I said and Anne was here making it nearly impossible for me to record Leslie. Both her arms were cut off at her shoulders. Her lips and her labia were sewn shut. She did not look deformed, though, the amputations and the sewing had been done carefully, with attention to her delicate beauty. She reclined, almost comfortably it seemed, utterly immobile, with one leg sideways to allow the viewer’s gaze to travel between her thighs, on a small rug-covered recamier. What I remember most about her are her eyes. Huge, dark, wide open, unblinking, they looked at me, her huge. He wanted Tony to be happy but he could not release her to him totally. As the only adult black female in the neighborhood, she was too central to his plans. Now he had CS and if she was all he hoped for, he had it made. He'd have a black, an Oriental, and with Dianka, a white. He had all the bases but Hispanic covered and they would try to interest a Hispanic family with a teenage daughter into moving in. He would also need an Asian family with a teenage daughter to cover his teenage ethnicity. Jason thought for a moment and then brought his legs together so she could straddle them. She squat down and the tip of his dick bounced off of her perineum. She reached down and managed to angle it between her vaginal lips."Oh..." she groaned, feeling an insistent pressure where only her fingers had delved before. She pushed herself down more and it got uncomfortable."Move up a bit and then back down," Jason urged.She did so, and a couple inches of Jason's penis slipped into her virginal.