Then, to my intense embarrassment, she produced a couple of dense foambreast forms from a drawer which she slipped into my bra cups. "They'renot has h...avy as the real thing, but at least they will give a smoothershape," she explained. "Appearance is very important." Let's get a few more photos," she said cheerfully, pulling a digitalcamera out of a drawer. "And this time I want you to smile. We wouldn'twant people thinking you weren't enjoying yourself, would we? No! Iwant a better smile than. "I have come to bring you to justice for your foul crimes." Crimes," Varley laughed. "No one was getting hurt 'til you showed up and put a fist through their face." I have come to free the girls from your vile bondage." None of my girls is forced to do anything they don't want to. I treat my gals well," Varley replied."It isn't moral," Christian Crusader stated in his most judgemental voice."Always those quick to say what's right and wrong for other folks. Maybe they'd be better off getting. My long dark hair and green eyes gave me an exotic look that always drew attention.The game was fun as usual and after the game we hung out a bit, the usual stuff. Since it was dark by the time we had to go home my boyfriend walked me home. When we got home my parents were gone, they had taken advantage of me being at the game to go on a date. I convinced my boyfriend I was scared to be home alone so we went downstairs to the basement to watch a movie while waiting for my parents to get. She lay still, her eyes still closed, relishing the warm afterglow of her orgasm. We were silent. The afternoon sun lanced golden rays through the curtains and tiny specs of dust danced like fireflies in the light. Again, time seemed to stand still. She breathed steadily.On impulse, I gripped her thigh, and pulled her over. After a second she realised my intention and rolled herself onto her stomach. Obedience, compliance, submission. All those aspects I found in her. Her slutty opening of her.