Wendy never noticed the rope. She was walking down the passage behind Opening Number Two.Arbitrarily designating 'WAY OUT' as EAST (it was) and NOON(i... wasn't), Opening Number One held the Eye and Puddle. Eleven O Clock was her label.Eventually, Wendy would become confused as to which passage went where. Thank God for orange dayglow paint.Passage number two, Ten o Clock, had an upward slope to it. Wendy reached the end ... there was a blast of cool air, the odor was of old books and paper.Not. She has nice big boobs. She keeps her pussy shaved mostly. She is quite sexy. Here is one of my good experiences with her: I entered my home at Chandigarh where we two lived alone. I had boozed a little with my friends. I saw her cleaning utensils in kitchen. I wanted to pin her the very moment. I was quite aroused due to the booze. She opened the door, hugged me and then went in kitchen to finish up. I followed her and hugged her from behind. I started kissing her on her cheeks and fondling. "I was suppose to be afraid of You!!?" The boy smirked. "And I thought I would have to fight." "What ?YoW!" he cried out, more from surprise than any real pain. He dropped the thing. "Alex!" Leslie cried. "Something stuck me!" he said, looking at his hand, bleeding a bit from a small puncture. "Don't worry. It is your proof. If you're not one of us, then the serum will have no effect on you." "Us!?!! People!? Who *Are *you?!!" "Amazons." "Amazons!?" Leslie asked, "What do you mean?" Alex. She and I talked about our kinks and I told her about my situation and I told her exactly how many credits I had that I was willing to send her way, and she was all the more loving for it. I told her to call me ‘daddy’ and she agreed.Kajol: You gonna make it rain in here, Daddy?Me: Sweetie, if you wanna get naughty, we can make it thunderstorm. ;)Kajol: I’ve got just the thing for you, Daddy.Kajol reached behind the monitor and pulled out an OhmiBod. (It is a vibrator that she can stick in her.