My heartbeat stopped for a second after seeing her round white ass in her red panty.My hands pressed her lower back just as if I was mauling her ass. ...he knew this from my hand movements and she tickled her body.Azim stared at me and pressed her ass and excited me more. I was not in the mood to control and I opened her bra clap. Azim laughed again. He slowly spread her ass and pulled down the panty too. He dug his face straight into her wet pussy and started licking her pussy making her moan. So one fine spring day, when both his roommates appeared to be gone from his townhouse, an inspiration occurred to me, and I acted on it. When I had finished, I was standing at BMW Boy’s door.He opened it. His expression hardened. “Oh. It’s you,” he said, neither angry nor accusatory. “What do YOU want?”I held out a gift. “Since I cost you a pair of boxers, I thought it only fair I replace them with these. They’re the same brand, and same size. I hope that’s OK.”He snatched them from me. A. Immediately Ashley straightened up, sitting very prim and properly. Grinning, Mistress then said,’It’s time to learn what you are like. Three questions to start.’ Ashley nodded and kept quiet. Her eyes glassy a bit and her face still. ‘How big is your husband’s cock? Is your pussy shaven? What size is your bra?’ Mistress fired off. One question after another. Ashley replied in turn, saying,’Almost six inches, no it’s trimmed, 34c,’ with a monotone voice. This brought a smile to Mistress. Apprentice Lee saluted them and showed them Dukov's faxes. The ticket agent opened the door to the plane, allowing Kim, Tiffany, and the two police officers to board first.Kim ordered Tiffany to sit next to the window and sat down next to her. The cops sat in the seats behind. Tiffany was running her hands through her hair and fidgeting, but had calmed down slightly. She was very nervous, knowing a hellish several weeks lay ahead. Kim's next words did not reassure her."Tiffany, now that we are.