My boss is making some slight modifications to my body and it won’t affect my physical beauty, causing her to hope she will look better.”“What a...e the modification?” Then the call got cut off.After another month, she called me and said, “Tomorrow I will be going to take charge of her job. She told me her boss asked her if she can be deployed to Jamaica, for her slave ship and she said, yes!”After 3 months, she called me again. “I will be coming home for a week.”“I will come and pick you. Hold on sis,take that top back off I know what's missing." I start to slide the pinktop off and as I take it off, I see Beth pull something from Miley'sdresser."A bra, you can't be serious sis." I put my hands on my hips of the jeanmini skirt and look at sis. Not realizing I'm standing just like shewas.I see Beth smiling from ear to ear with her hand reached out holding thebra for me to take. "Come on sis it's your first bra. Put it on NOW." Ihear her say, now louder than the rest of her. "It's too big." Not so hard." It hurts!"She starts pushing me and tries to get out from under me. I've had enough of this bullshit from this fucking old piece of pussy. My cock is throbbing and aching for a good fuck. I decide that this granny just lost her human privileges. From now on she's my personal fuckmeat. I quickly pull out of her and stand up. My quick exit surprises her and she stops her annoying complaints and stops moving. She looks at me questioningly.I say in a dead, no nonsense. She carefully stroked her lips, feeling the soft skin of her pussy. Carefully, she stroked her lips, getting intense pleasure as she thought of Hannah going down on her. She moaned lightly at the thought as her pussy dripped with excitement. Her fingers lightly touched her clit, sending her pelvic area into a strong wave of convulsions. Her other hand instinctively went for her small breasts, gently massaging them. She rubbed and pinched at her nipples, giving her an extra level of arousal. She.