Inside the room she looked at me, stood against the wall and dropped her skirt and panties to the floor , my god what a sight to behold, knickers roun... the ankles and a naked pussy shaved bare just waiting for some sexual attention , i slowly undid the buttons down the front of her blouse to release her perfect 36" breasts pointing straight out, and oh my those nipples are to die for ,they were raised and hard and round ,situated in the perfect place [you just know when they are right don't. The café had high ceilings and a loft designated for children to play while their mothers drank coffee and caught up with friends. The café thrived mainly on its regular, dedicated customers that visited every day. Lauren had grown to love these customers and knew each one by name. She would play with their children when they came in and give them complementary hot chocolates, cold during the summer. Because of the intimate relationship Lauren had with her customers she was never shy about. " "Its perfect. Long enough to be used for gaining your attention, yet shortenough to not be a hinderance." She smiled meekly, and dipped her head slightly in a demure fashion. She only knew that her Master was desirous of her hair being just at her shoulders, but wasnt told the purpose, nor did she ask. It wasnt her place to ask. Her Master's hands had gone to her breasts now, caressing them softly, rolling each nipple between thumb and forefinger until each was as firm as a pebble, and. At least until she's fourteen," Millie's mother added with a chuckle. Millie remembered her entire naked body burning with embarrassment and the overwhelming feeling of humiliation she felt as the men looked at her. Millie continued to stare at the floor, she was deathly afraid that, if she looked at the faces of the men around her, she would begin to recognize more of them as the men who touched her, and fucked her mother while her father watched, in those long buried memories of times past..