She has pretty big shapely tits for such a thin frame; they’re firm and extend pretty far downward. I’d estimate she may be a 32 D. Her pussy is c...mpletely bald, but I’ve only been lucky enough to see her bare pubic region that one time. (I’ve seen her tits a few more times, though.) Her tummy is nice and flat.Although I didn’t see any nudity, one day in particular sticks out in my mind. I saw her when I got to work at around 10am, and she was wearing a tank top and shorts. She got into bed and. I would have collapsed if I could, but my bonds held me vertical.After a few minutes, the spreader bar was removed and the strap holding me upright was released. I fell into a heap onto the floor in front of my captors. ?Christine, don?t cry now sweetie, this is just the beginning. You have a whole lifetime ahead of you to pay for what you did to me,? Jane sneered. She then walked over to the wall and pulled a long nylon strap from it and attached it to one of my ankle cuffs. Then she. I cleared my throat, a little green street sign catching my eye. Adams Street. We flew past popular bars, smokers at the walls. People hanging around at the street corners, as old as I was when I hit the streets, on expensive cell phones and fancy shoes. “Where are we going?” I asked.“I don’t care. Habit, I was driving home. But you tell me.”Boots and my apartment flashed through my mind. The worn red sectional, my mattress on the floor. Sex, fucking, smashing, whatever you wanna call. I reached out and knocked tentatively. Instantly, a familiar voice reached my ears. Come in, said my aunt. Im in the kitchen. My tentative excitement turned to giddy exhilaration. I threw the door open and rushed in. Everything was exactly as I remembered it. The tacky furniture. The poor lighting. And the cats. They were everywhere. On the couch, on the floor, one had even climbed onto a bookshelf. He clearly regretted his decision, because he was now meowing to get down. I felt bad for him,.