He had adjusted his chair so he could sit beside her He still had to lean over her and rest his arm on her thighs right below her crotch area. He took...markers and drew the rest of the new design on her pussy area and ask me if i would take some pics so she could see the outline with out trying to raise up. After starting to mix the ink he talked with us a little saying since he was going to be working on her pussy and he would at times have his hand resting right between her legs on her vagina. They were both well over 6 feet tall and very muscular, their skin the colour of coal. As I stood I noticed a long bulge down each of their trouser legs which made me squirm with a familiar feeling between my legs. They were both dressed smart casually. I stood there wondering what to do, call for help or go along with the invitation. The one that spoke introduced himself as Winston and his brother was Michael. Winston took my hand and we walked into a warren of back streets still full of. .it was worth it. Before it all kicked off, with Combover Patterson, I'd taken the exams, and passed with flying colours. I got the grades I needed to get into college and I was happy. I'd not had sex with any of the old mob, and was only doing it at weekends with the Doms, and the dominatrix. And, being honest, I could have stopped, but I loved it. I loved being the one they abused, and punished. It's the pain, you see. I love it. Always have. I would occasionally tell mum and dad I was. If she was clean. She had been kind of cute, for a while. Now she was skinnier, but stinkier, both better and worse at the same time.Molly's stinky little cloud of body odor, her dirty clothes, and hair grossed me out. As I passed by her, I wondered out loud, "Have you no pride? You ate our food. Go ahead and use our soap."I made a cup of coffee. After turning the TV down, I settled into my favorite chair and started to read a novel. It's vacation and what little time I have should be for fun..