She put a lot of work into keeping her body healthy, and it showed. She wrapped her arms around you and pulled you into a tight hug.Her breasts squish...d against your chest, something you are very aware of. You've never known her size exactly, however if you had to guess you would put them somewhere in the D cup range. Firm, perky, and with only the slightest sag, they were the thoughts of many of your early masturbation years."Oh, Tomas, it's so good to see you!" She cried aloud, pulling away. She handed Bonnie one of the bags that had paper plates and silverware. Once there was a hot bed of coals, she got out a couple of pans from the lockbox and pulled out the perch filets along with a couple of burgers.She got a can of corn, opened the top, and then set it off to one side of the grill. She cooked up the fish and burgers and put a burger and some fish on each plate. After draining the liquid from the can of corn, she split it between the two plates. She had also put some condiments. She nudged Juliet with her foot. "Well, nothing to say? No fucking clever lesbian remarks?" she asked the back of Juliet’s head. When no answer was forthcoming, she climbed to her feet and walked to the kitchen. She drank a glass of water, then refilled the glass and went back to her prisoner. Pulling Juliet’s head up she held the glass to her mouth allowing her to drink."This is not what I'm like. I don't want to hurt anybody, but you are all so mean to me. Why are you all so mean?" she asked,. Your fingers drag from the jaw, across my throat, between my breasts down my quivering stomach over my bare mound to slip between the saturated lips of my pussy."You're wet," Master declares."Yes Sir," I whisper. Both of us breathing heavily."Go lean over the sofa. Can you do this with your arms behind your back?Scrambling off Master’s lap and over to the sofa, it's amazing the things you can accomplish with the proper motivation."Yes, Master."I draped my body over the arm of the sofa, laying.