Ush the T.G. mode button: Part 2 by DebWebDan is now transformed beyond recognition of his former self. Can heresist the temptation of his newfound de...ires?> She’s wearing a real micro mini and a short top. She wants some real sexy photographs, to be given to some of her new producers & directors, I ask her to pose as she is, then I tell her to pull down the chain of her top, she does it a little and I am not happy, I go and pull it down a lot more so that her lace peach bra is quite exposed, I take some more photographs and then I ask her to remove her top completely she removes it and I photograph her in her bra through which her sexy tits are. It was always dark, and spooky, but I would always think of my friend as I passed.I like music, and listen to my ipod as often as I can. One morning, however, the battery failed, and I had to plod on in silence. It was dark, cold and had been raining all night. As I wearily trudged on, I passed Catherines old house and was bemused to see a light on. At four am...I slowed I passed, and looked up at the second floor window. As I did, I began to hear soft moans, that were unmistakable. I stopped. I could not set still my ass was on fire. I had no idea how I was going to make it through school tomorrow?"Bitch! Stop moving are." "Yes Princess Hanna..." She snapped her fingers and I looked right at her. All she did was laugh. I started to cry again, just balling my eyes out. Princess Hanna was no longer my sister she did own me. I wanted to runaway to my room, hide and never come out."Did you enjoy your drink bitch?" I nodded to humiliated to answer. I still tasted my piss, I wanted to beg.