“you have no idea” she says. “what the fuck is she talking about I question myself as I chuckle within, I do have an idea. her just came like...an amazon woman”. “Oh, it was that good huh”? “the best” she replies. Well you have the best tasting pussy I've ever went down on (take that!).OK, my friend, my turn, I help her off the hood. “what are you going to do to me?” she asks. My fingers pinch her nipples and to her amazement starts throttling her pussy again. She closes her eyes and. OM turns and picks up a metal silver collar sitting in the seat with a long silver chain attached. He quickly slips it around her neck and puts a lock on it. Hazel looks up, the first time with a little fear in her eyes. Its ok my pet He pats her on the head. Youll learn to love your place. Hazel even more scared says Please take it off, Im scar&hellip,.. *SLAP* OM slaps Hazel across the face You arent to speak unless I ask you question. Stunned Hazel obeys and just nods. She had read slave. She’s wearing a tight-fitting top, dark in colour, covered in small, bright geometrical shapes. Around her waist sits one of those small pouches that I’ve always known as a “fanny pack”. I remember back to days gone by when I served with a volunteer first-aid corps. We had similar pouches to carry our necessary supplies while patrolling the ski slopes of the local mountains. Hers brings back the memories.Slim? Svelte? Not even close. She passed that point about eighty pounds ago, yet there’s. As if... God, she couldn't even let herself think of what it reminded her of! "I've never spied on Wendy before, Clyde," she said for lack of anything better. "I wouldn't want her to believe I don't trust her any longer." We have to do something," the boy said impatiently. "You'll feel better if you knew what she was doing, and so would I. But if you don't want me to drive the cruiser up on them, then we'll stop over there--" he pointed to a similar cove a hundred yards from the beach on which.