I’m not gonna gain any fans here, but for my money I’d give her some bolt ons. She’s also a slave girl brought here as part of the slave trade, ...he was sold by her uncle because they needed the money and even a slave in America lives a better life than a poor girl in Korea. She’s happy with her life as a sex slave. Her master is a man named Morgan, six feet tall, well muscled and cruel. I only know him from phone conversations and a single photograph of him and Kelly. He was busy breaking in. I take one of the neck ties I told you to bring along a begin to tie your arms and hands to the pillars of the bras Victorian bed wow not bad taste but then they always do have good taste.I put some nice soft music on . Come on baby you call out let me play I've not seen you for two weeks ssh I say placing my fingers on your lips or I will need to gag you as I laugh softly to myself knowing I will never do that but you do feel quite valnreble. And helpless right now.Starting at the side of your. Sounded like a Reality TV show."All right, Lora, it's showtime. We're cutting the lights." The cell went dark.According to the script, she was to remove her clothes now. All her clothes. We watched that voluptuous greenish-white silhouette on video monitors. Military type infrared nightscope pickups give human flesh a distinctly ghost-like cast.Nothing. After three hours, we were getting bored watching the proceedings, or rather, the lack of them. Lora was asleep and snoring softly on the cot. Julie mounted Aunt Dee like a man, getting in between her spread-openthighs and starting to fuck her as if she were a man. Aunt Dee raised her full thighsand rubbed right back.Herb watched them going at it, girl-fucking, for a full five minutes, while he jacked off.Then, just as he felt himself coming, he decided that there was a better way. AuntDee was writhing on her bed, apparently unable to get herself off, and his cousinJulie was doing her damndest, but no matter how she humped the.