Look. That first Friday she made you get naked, crawl to her bed and beg to lick her pussy. Once you did that, she knew she had you. The next day she ...umiliated you by shaving your pussy and picking some excuse to get me inside and watch while she made you get naked so she could spank your bare ass in front of me. Then she gave me a list of pictures she wanted me to take of you naked playing with your pussy and ass and, to top it off, giving me a blow job and showing my cum in your mouth plus. . . slowly and gently, i kissed him even more and his hand slowly crept up the side of my skirt and he rubbed his fingers ever so gently over my underwear . . . i could feel myself getting wet, i was a virgin. the most i had done was hookup. but i trusted zac and i lyked wat he was doing. he continued to rub over my underwear when i pulled back from kissing and told him it was ok. we started making out again and he pulled over my undies and started feeling around my vagina. he tickled my clit a. Unfortunately the women who worked at the factory were well illuminated by the harsh, yellow, flickering florescent lighting. All of their flaws and shortcomings were well displayed. He wouldn’t have let a single one of them in his bed, if any of them had crawled in of their own volition, you’re damn right he would have kicked them out. Three pitchers of bad beer wouldn’t have changed his perspective. Each morning he and his two counterparts would proceed on arrival to the plant manager’s. After just a couple of minutes, her voice came, "Right, Harry, come in here."What he saw when he entered the bedroom, lit by one small bedside lamp, almost stopped his breath.Gina, completely naked, lay spread-eagled on the bed. Each wrist was fastened to a bedpost by handcuffs, and her ankles were held wide apart by silken straps, tied to the bottom of the bed. She saw him looking at the handcuffs. "Oh, they’re easy to release. A little button that I push against the bedpost. Come on."He moved.