Her well-pedicured toenails were painted a bright, inviting red. He began kissing her feet, and Jane surprised him by saying ‘Honey, please don’t....�� ‘Why not?’ ‘Starting your kisses at my feet takes too long. I need to feel your kisses and licks directly on my pussy, right NOW!’ He grabbed an ankle in each hand, and pushed her legs toward her, raising both of her knees high into the air. He then pulled her ankles wide apart, spreading her legs and allowing him to look up past her thighs, peer. Her blonde hair was a bit tangled, but quite soft and fluffy looking as it fell across her shoulders."It's one way glass." Kruger said, in an aside."Who is she?" Nobody. Someone they picked off a street somewhere and brought here drugged. She has no idea where she is or what she's doing here." he said, gleefully."What's going to happen to her?" Watch." he looked at his watch, impatiently.Gretchen kicked her feet idly, wondering how long she'd be left here. She yawned tiredly and sighed. She'd. He would enjoy watching for now and take care of the blonde himself some other time. Watching Lee enjoy her physical touch was as arousing to him as imagining how the girl would feel on his own cock. *Lee shivered and watched in amazement as this newly discovered blonde began to pleasure him in ways no other girl he knew had done. It was definitely further than he had gone with anyone who was in the office with him before. He chuckled as he realized he had his hat on still. Reaching up to. A hawk-faced man came out of a tent in the middle of the camp. His eyes swept the perimeter and his face filled with alarm. He shouted something and ducked back inside the tent. As the remaining slavers rose from where they were sleeping, he reemerged, fastening a bright sash around himself that supported two pistols and a sword. MY sword. Knowing the time for stealth was past, I burst from the trees. At the same time the panther, her jaws bloody, bounded from the site of her last kill. She.