That his taste now would be mixedwith the smell and taste of all that leather he was wearing would makehim a heady mix indeed.Mistress Natalie must've...felt something the same as she crossed andsqueezed her legs together several times watching the two men dancelike they were.Master Jayden paused and grabbed up one of the water bottles. Hepopped it open and drew deeply from it. Then he pressed himself hardupon the bound man, brought the man's face to his, pressed himself tothe man's mouth and. Don't judge!).The next thing I knew I was standing up looking down at myself. You really learn alot about life watching the smoke waft up from your burnt out eyesockets. The ultimate irony came when I tried to leave the apartment and found that I couldn't. I hardly ever went out in life, why would death be any different. When my body was finally discovered I couldn't even go with it (still don't know what happened to it, hope it was a good funeral!)It didn't really dawn on me that I was dead. “You are beautiful.” “Really, how could you know that?” “To be honest, your plaster shell doesn’t hide much, you know.” “Hey, you almost made me feel like a princess,” she said sarcastically. His hand moved down and rested on her bare shoulder. Caressing her soft skin, he stared at the cast encasing her torso. The plaster cast was moulded nicely around her rounded breasts, emphasizing their shape. It looked as if she was wrapped up in a tight corset. He traced his finger over the padded. The only time we had heard from her, was when she sent me a birthday card with $100 in it. Probably the hundred I just gave Amber.And now here she was, dropping her top for all to see. I was mesmerized. I had always known my sister was hot, but had never really considered her in a sexual way till now."Come on, man. This night is blown." Rob is still trying to get me out of here, but my feet are rooted, and won't budge. "Everyone is waiting." Sorry, man. I haven't seen my sister in more than a.