"You're more than beautiful," I said. "You're stupendous."It was amazing what a $600 red dress right on the border between elegant and slutty, and a l...ng afternoon of makeup, hairdressing and skin care could do for my hot dog girl. Her bountiful self was no longer the jiggling sack of polecats under her sloppy sweats; now it was all supported in exactly the right way, so that her curvaceous breasts stood up and out, a plane of pink flesh and cleavage rippling with each step. And her vast butt. The necessity for driving slow to avoid stalled vehicles and similar issues, meant they planned to average little more than a couple of hundred miles per day.April first broke clear and warm. It was a good day to start a journey, and they left the city limits of Columbia shortly after an early breakfast. Using the communications ability of their ‘translators’, they could all chat easily back and forth, sharing the pleasure of the early spring day and the excitement of their journey.Violet led. The screaming slave was under attack by one of the intruders, but the other was coming toward me with a mean-looking knife raised and ready to plunge into my very tender body.Fortunately, I was between Atrina and the attacker, so I was not blocked when she sat up in surprise. I had no conventional weapon handy, but I did grab up a pillow and throw it into the face of the approaching killer. I didn't know which one of us he was aiming for, but I had to assume that I was to be the first target,. So she left her torn clothes on the side of the bed. She freshened up and left to catch up with Shikha in her suite with Lekha. She tried calling Lekha but she mentioned she was already in Shikha’s room.Shruti didn’t wear a bra. This was only a girls’ night, and she was comfortable without a bra. She wore a jacket over her top and shorts and walked to the room. She rang the bell and was greeted with a warm hug from Shikha.They all seemed like they were at a high school sleepover party. Camisole.