“My Dad works for the DOJ. That bitch is a piece of work, she’s wanted on more than a dozen murders in at least 4 states. What does she have to do...with this?”“Take a close look at the tattoo on my slave’s right arm.” Matt said.The woman looked at her subject’s right arm. A Chinese dragon coiled around Jade’s arm, done almost entirely in a Jade green. The woman looked from her subject to Matt, back to her subject and then at Matt again. “She is the Jade Dragon?”“She used to be.” Matt corrected.. My neck hasbecome slightly thinner, and my hair has grown out some. It also changedcolor. Where my hair was once short enough to spike, it now falls to themiddle of my back. Where my hair was once jet black, my hair is now aluxurious shiny brunette.I turn around to see what has shown up now, and see a brush, a ponytailholder, and a headband. I pick them up and carry them to my dresser bythe mirror and put them down. I pick up the hairbrush and begin to brushmy already silky hair until it. "Ohhh! Put your tongue inside me!" she moaned as he lapped the sensitive folds of her labia. Happy to oblige, he sent his tongue into her blazing hot, sopping wet pink chamber. He established a rhythm which her body recognized and humped back into his face to. Her hands clutched his head, forcing him deeper into her crotch. Darting in and out of her pussy, his tongue started to tire. Apparently, it had been longer than he cared to remember since the last time he ate pussy. . I pinched my nipple hard as I felt the beginnings of my orgasm start to build. Copious juices flowed from my pussy, my fingers slick, sliding in and out of me easily. My face and chest were burning hot. Pulling my fingers from inside me, I concentrated on rubbing my clit, harder and harder. “Nnnnnnnngggg…” I gasped as the first wave hit me, my hips thrusting back and forth as I reached my glorious peak. I continued to rub my clit as I came again, my back arching, pushing my breasts upwards. I.