The bathroom quickly filled with steam, and Jill waited until then to shed her underwear and stockings. She knew for a fact that only the thermal imag...ng unit (a CyberDyne XM2 Mark V model,) would be able to penetrate the curtain of steam she'd thrown up. Let the technicians watch her if she was working, Jill thought, but not when I'm on my own time. Not if I can help it.She washed quickly, liking the sensuous feeling of the hot water sluicing off her body as she soaped herself. Jill took. -----"How much do you like to fuck me?" came a breathless gasp from beyond Amy's lips as she allowed him to press into her. She waited a moment before hearing his breathy voice respond to her, "Not as much as I like this..." Upon these words he thrust his hand downward and gripped the girl's soft throat, binding the fingers tightly around it cutting off her air. Attempting to scream she could only gargle a moan, and as she felt his continuous thrusting she was not sure as to just what had. Aunt or no aunt, my body was beginning to respond to her charms and the heady scent of her perfume. She just pulled me to her again and tried to cradle my head on her boobs. She was breathing pretty hard, and I couldn't help noticing that her nipples stood out an inch or more from the caramel-colored areolas that topped her heavy breasts. I resisted enough that we were just face to face instead of head to boobs.Staring me straight in the eye, Aunt Lydia shook her head. "No, I'm not. Not. “What the hell does that mean?” I thought. But nevertheless, I was Tyrone’s slave. 4 months in now, and I have begun to notice breasts forming. I guess I know what those pills were for now. Tyrone was also forcing me to speak more ladylike around the other men. Told me I could speak normally to him, but talk girlish to the other guys. Tyrone was right though, I was filling out the bras nicely. I couldn’t help but notice. Tyrone had ripped all my shirts to cut off at my midriff, and he ripped my.