The hand was partially hidden frommy view, thanks to my D cup breasts.The hand felt my belly, then lifted an inch or twofrom my skin. I could make out...a small device in it's hand. The device sent anexceptionally thin beam of reddish light down to my belly, and I felt anintense burning where it touched me, about two inches to the left of my bellybutton. I had never had any major injuries before, just cuts and bruises. Thishurt more than any of them, enough to get me to scream and become more. Quickly, she returned to the shower to refresh her body with another bout of body wash from head to toe.The scent of fresh strawberries filled the air after her exit and the dogs stretched out on the fluffy white carpet knowing they would refill their doggie balls with new cream to greet her on her return later that afternoon.Poor Donna walked stiffly because the stretching was still causing her a little discomfort in her private parts and she had to readjust her pantyhose to relieve her. .." Hassan paused to look at his stallion. The thoroughbred had wandered towards the stables and was nearly out of sight. Hassan spat on the ground just in front of master Charles. "Take the bitch then, curse you!" He glowered at the wretched slave standing in her own puddle. "And treat her harshly - the last time I was served by such an insolent cunt she filled the air with her screams for two days!"He watched the furious young man running after his precious horse then turned his attention to. .”“UCLA. Probably why Bob wants to get into USC.”“Not applying anywhere else?”“He’s not interested in anywhere else. But he’ll get in. Near top of his class. He’ll ace the SATs. The verbal won’t be a problem. Lynn’s helping him with the math. And he’s studying for them.”“He’s definitely not the bratty kid I first met,” Joe chuckled.“Your daughter has been a wonderful influence, Joe. I just wish she’d worked her magic on Janis.”“Still a problem child?”“Still sullen and snappy. Blames everyone.