“It feels really good, doesn’t it? You don’t want to resist the joys of sleep, do you?” Rachel mumbles something unintelligible.“Good, good....Now, be a good girl for me and sleep.” On that final word, the Asian girl slides her hand away in one swift, practiced motion like some Eastern swordswoman, and Rachel slumps over on cue.“Alright. I’ll give you either a command or a question. Please be sure to carry out the commands and verbalize answers to the questions. The more you obey, the more. Be honest with her. Just give yourself over to her. Everything will be better that way. "I've been wet since I touched your feet four hours ago…" Stacy admits, hoping her honest neediness will give her everything she desires. Miss Cara lifts Stacy's skirt up onto her belly and stares at the girl's g-string. Its subtle pink colour is darkened by Stacy's juices. Cara can't help but groan with a heavy craving for what's underneath. "You are such a beautiful, sexy, little thing. I adore you, Stacy.. I was tempting her by doing it , suddenly she locked her lips into mine and we were kissing each other so hard. I was sucking in her lips into mine, it was so intense kiss.My hands started to explore her back, slowly moved my right hand and placed on her left boob and pressed it gently. We broke the kiss and she looked at me and smiled placed her head on my shoulder in shy.I kissed her neck and slowly moved to the shoulder and kissed all over her neck to the shoulder. I turned herself and. Inside this room, the air was a very humid 100 degrees. Tracy wiped her face and brushed back her wet hair. Putting down her pistol on a chair, she noted the bodies lying in various positions around her. The thin woman had fallen backwards, draping a fallen chair; her broken skull bled from the ears, nostrils and open mouth, eyes half-closed. The other woman was about 10 ft. away. As the bullet hit her in the heart, she must have had time left in her life to drop her gun, rip open her halter,.