Only, she was wearing an oversizedwhite dress shirt, and appeared more scared, sitting up in bed. Scaredbut cute. The dress shirt was several sizes to... big.What kind of nightmare was that? Had it even been a nightmare? Did itmean I was truly lost? That I could no longer go back? When was I goingto go back!?I shook my head to clear my thoughts, then pulled the covers aside,looking at a pair of sexy, smooth legs.I pulled up the hem of the shirt, sliding it up until I could see myhips and thighs.. "My mind rapidly put THAT image together. "Go for it."Giggle. She went into the closet, grabbed the shirt off the hanger, and had it on, two buttons buttoned at the belly, by the time she turned around.It was actually sexier than I imagined.I pulled on my old pair of gym shorts. "Keeps us from frightening passers by." Or from incensing Sherry," she giggled."Okay, since you couldn't make an hour without mentioning the 's-word', you and her talked and she's pretty sure you were coming over to. She got up from her seat and walked around the room, fiddling with some of the instruments of restraint and punishment that hung on the walls. Tsai Linn gave her a mildly irritated look but carried on with her class.“All good ideas,” Tsai Linn encouraged. “How about making slave keep himself in place?”One of the girls laughed. “You can’t do that! They’d just walk off.”“What might stop that?” The girls looked puzzled for a while. Tsai Linn dropped Bernard’s leash. The four girls saw him shoot a. She lifted her shirt and let her C cup breasts bounce free. Her nipples were dark, with the areolas around them a chocolaty brown. Brian stared for several seconds with a goofy look on his face, until Gabriela proceeded to simply remove her shirt and toss it on the floor, followed by a wink and a smile."Well, it’s my turn now," Gabriela said and spun the bottle. Again, the neck landed on Brian, much to Megan’s chagrin. "Mmm, I want to suck your cock."Yet again, Brian was flabbergasted by what.