Her golden blond hair, her striking bright blue eyes and her mouth. The way she moved as she walked towards our table. It was if she had never aged an... had stayed frozen in time. She was even wearing a red silk dress that, except for the length and fullness of the skirt, was remarkably like what she wore that first time I laid eyes on her.Our eyes locked and I stood up pushing my chair back with my legs. She stopped in place for a second or an eon in time, while a current, palpable as an. She is wearing a loose dress and is barefoot. She always smiles.Then, gradually the pictures change. Little by little. Do they change them when I am not looking? Or were they always like this and I have only begun to see them clearly?The backgrounds are less general, more specific: things I have seen here. Places and rooms I have been to, here.Finally, I recognise the girl in the picture: it is me.Here I am serving tea to a man and a woman. I do not recognize them but in the picture, they smile. Her juices dripping over my lips and down my chin, I sucked them into my mouth with pleasure. Then I crawled upward, her legs still over my shoulders. “Did you like that?” she was out of breath and for a moment, but then nodded, like she wanted to admit it but was also scared to “better than using your vibrator?” her cheeks blushed red, “yes..yes it was" the slightly shy look on her face, was so cute!.“I could let you have the real thing....if you want?" i said, pulling open the button and. ComThis was written for the fun of it. Translation: Please no flames for lack of reality or the D/s and bondage content. Finally, this is a piece of adult fiction. If you are underage, or if you find it offensive, please go elsewhere. Quickly.Mall-T-DBy Samantha MichelleCopyright 1998 It started out as a simple trip to the mall. It really did. In our city there are malls, and then there is the MALL. Located on the south side, it either has everything, or you can find it in one of the.