Miss Tennyson, you would be entirely within your rights to simply walk away now, never to see Miss Sinclair again, content in the knowledge of your co...plete victory. You, of course, also have on your person a tight white top, perhaps surplus to needs. I must say that shirt offers a variety of options. I must confess on more than one occasion in the past, victors have shown mercy on the vanquished by removing their own shirts and wrapping them around the breasts of those unfortunately on. I was doing it on purpose.”Her impassive indifference for the entire situation was staggering. Did she have any idea what sort of conflict she had put me through – that she was still putting me through? “And what was the purpose?” I demanded with a smile.Her succinct answer was cutely unbelievable. “To distract you.”“It worked.”Jennifer giggled in satisfaction and curled up a little more tightly next to my chest. I could feel myself getting warmer and warmer, and it had nothing to do with. It is hard for me to believe that such evil may exist.She says that she is called to speak for this man, and that he tells that he did not do this and that she believes him and speaks for him strongly. And she says that her speech is so good that others believe her and he may go free without punishment.And then she says that, after this is done, the man tells her that he did do the evil but will nevertheless walk free because he may not be again accused of the same deed. She says that because. "You just wanted to show off your tits," Lauren says. "You'll never wear that without a bra." Maybe," she shrugs, slipping the top over her head and pulling it down over her chest. "What do you think?" she asks me, coming closer so I can get a good look."I like it but I wouldn't suggest going out in public like this." I reach up and tweak her nipples through the light material. "It's very sexy." I can never go braless," Alex says, "but I'll show you my tits again, Brandon." She strips off the.