Are you feeling weak my slave?"Looking deep into your eyes, I see the weakness growing inside of you and a devilish grin appears on my face. I tell yo... to remove my heels and as they fall to the floor you bow your head in submission. "It's time to worship, "I say.Start by kissing my toes. My toenails are painted a deep dark shade of red. It's easy to see my long toenails through the sheer pantyhose. This is where you start to lose your consciousness. My toes are making you incredibly weak and. Wow! She could still feel those wonderful tits against her chest. She could still see the woman tit-fucking and sucking that huge tool, too. She had coated her big boobs with olive oil and had rubbed him all over her chest. What a sight. What a thrill, even now. Looking back at that night, Beth realized that it had set the tone for so many future sexual conquests. She had gained a lot of confidence doing that in front of her friends. And the payoff of having Anne and Terry join in her and. I remembered the story of my friend the Air Policeman who had to pick up a deserter. The man was huge and he had done two tours as a combat air controller in Iraq. After that second tour, he decided he had done his part. I tended to agree with him, but the powers that be sent one of my friends after the giant of a man. The kid they sent was young, and slight of build, but he was from West Virginia. He had grown up hard in and around the coal mines. He knew no fear it seemed, but he was also. "I mean, you think she's pretty, don't you?" Well, yes..." And sexy?" Well, I..." I stumbled a little. Watching the two girls I saw Julie's already downcast face become even more woebegone. "Jessica, when you all came, I made a decision that I wouldn't get involved ... physically, that is ... with any of you. I didn't want to take a chance things would be awkward, I mean..."Jessica glared at me and my heart sank. She stood, approached me and whispered in my ear, "She's all yours. You'd better.