My heart starts to beat a little harder and I feel warmer. Then I feel something strange. The bed starts vibrating down by my heels. He's got some kin... of machine and he's moving it around. He touches it to my heels and it seems powerful. He rubs it up and down my legs. It doesn't feel pointy like a normal vibrator. It has a large blunt surface and it's actually a little frightening as it gets near my pussy. Just before it would touch me there, I feel a thick padded silky cloth being draped. She would turn away to hide the smile she grew when she was feigning embarrassment over the compliments, but she knew she turned heads, having had to slap a few of the more overzealous across the years. So it had come down to this. The last Friday in October we had gone out, and we had drunk a few too many beers with the crowd. After the two of us returned to her house, laughing and sitting together on the couch, our knees crossed under us and touched as had happened over the years, an. Sabrina stood from her throne, making her way out of the doors out of her main halls to the outside, waving for her hand picked guard to come along with her. All four of the women knew what was coming, with no fear showing they obeyed following Sabrina to the stables, then the men moved out of their way, “Prepared M'Lady,” one of them stated, and each of the females straddled their saddles getting atop of their horses, “Open the gates,” Sabrina commanded. The order was heeded, and followed. I want my body back and you want yours back?" said Jonathan."Okay, okay!" said Rebecca annoyed, "But, like after this is done I'll slap him with a harassment suit so big he'll like never recover from it."The director walked back and cued the cameras to start rolling again. The actors undressed, and looked at each other awkwardly, just standing there a few minutes. Then both turned to face the camera. Jonathan had his crotch covered with both hands, his breasts in plain view. Rebecca had one.