Chris was next, standing at six feet even. Andy was just a shade shorter than six feet. The differences were in their frames and weights. Andy was the...heaviest at 195 pounds; Paul weighed 185 and Chris barely broke 170. None of them had more than 7 or 8 percent body fat.Paul's body was sculpted by years of working out for sports. He had played football, basketball and baseball since he was a child and his physique reflected it. He had a muscular chest, defined abdominal muscles and a trim. Ned gave her a concerned look. "Musta been a doozy. I thought you looked kinda off today."Cassie actually thought that was sweet of him to notice but kept that to herself. "Anyway... it's difficult to explain. I saw him with Nyssa. It was like he was different somehow." Different? From what? Uh, I mean besides the fact that he's her slave now." But it was as if the way he was a slave was different. Like Nyssa took him but... but did something else to him. Something... u-unpleasant."Ned had a. In the waiting room the other warder already lay unconscious."They've done it, they've fucking done it!" Randy laughed, the Dr remaining seated.Maria had pressed herself against the corner wall her dress riding up showing her dark olive thighs. "Who's done what?" The Doc asked allowing Randy to unfasten his cuffs."The jail break everyone's going over the wall, mass escape it sheer fluke were here." The doc smiled, "sheer fluke for you maybe." There was nothing that escaped the doc's notice in. Yet they seemed to be gaping waiting for another round of assault. She lifted her legs in the air caught hold of her knees and pulled them to her chest. Her bottom was now fully exposed slightly lifted fully ready. This is one yoga position all wives like to and do perfectly!!! I crouched over her smelling her aromas and gently kissed and sucked her clits making her gasp and she let out a loud mourn. Then I placed my erect rod to her slit. Gently working the head into it but then it seemed to.