The novice looked up shyly. "Do I really?" You do."A slight smile crossed her face. "No one has ever called me lovely before," she whispered."Well, th...y should. You're a lovely young lady." Thank you." She raised head a little."Now go change into those casual clothes," said Vonda."Yes, ma'am."Once again, we went back to the computer.As we watched her strip, Vonda asked, "So, tell me, boss. Why are you so interested in her?" Why shouldn't I be?" Well, she's not really your type, is she?" Not. Maybe I was just a rabid exhibitionist. Or maybe I didn’t appreciate the bitch queering my deal with John.“I got these pretty early,” I said, cupping the underside of each breast in a hand and holding them up like loaves of bread. “Most men and even some women ogle me. Someone creeps on me at least once a day. I usually bundle up and hide myself. But not today. I’ve been walking around naked in plain view. Everyone ogled my tits but no one got creepy about it.”I kept pushing my breasts up until. In the following day I took the opportunity to explore the limits of Nicola's obedience. She was not required to carry out any particular tasks at first but she was kept naked.To her credit, she did not question this. It was clear that she neither felt uncomfortable with her nakedness (although on occasion her conventional modesty reasserted itself and she would start as I entered any room where she was) nor considered that I was unreasonable in requiring it of her.It is my experience that when. By now her eyes were red with the deep desire of getting fucked and Ravi slid up on her a little bit, aligning his uncut cockhead pushing out of the wet foreskin and shoved it pressing against her pussy lips to split them open and his helmet slipped deeper inside her. She quickly wrapped her legs around Ravi’s thighs, hooking her ankles behind his knees. It was an awesome scene as he drew back to press forward and she raised her hips to meet his every thrust, moving in perfect rhythm and unison.