And built. The gasp from the crowd was involuntary. Scoop necked tee shirts sag when you have to bend over to get out the door. She flashed the onlook...rs. Instant wood. OOH Yeah ... can't get any better than this!The three blonde former slaves dropped out next ... and they were wearing bandana tops, ragged blue-jean cutoffs and heels ... and nothing else. And then Mina stood in the hatch."You want the pilot ... this be she!" announced Bill.Mina was wearing two postage stamps and a cork. Not. She wore little make up, preferring to use her natural looks, a wise choice it would prove to be. Her rear end was firm and tight, catching the gaze of every boy she passed. Her facial features were near perfect, her breasts, slowly developing, her only flaw. The were small, barely noticeable under her top, this however baring no effect on her attractiveness. Bethany had always liked Johnny, never knowing if the feelings were felt by him. She planned to test this out but the opportunity never. Janice just said, "I've made some mistakes in my life but I've got a second chance, and I don't intend to throw it away."Her father just raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.Charles seemed to have the knack of finding out about me without appearing to pry. And I told it like it was; no point in making out I was something I wasn't. Wendy seemed to be a bit of a rough diamond under the thinly polished exterior. I wondered what the story was there. Anyway the rest of the evening passed off. They sat on their knees as before, getting drowsier by the minute. After about half an hour, Dorita keeled over on her side, sound asleep. Wendy began to nod off but worried that she would fail her test falling to sleep or maybe she'd just get the riding crop. She kept Judy in her mind's eye as she began loosing it, occasionally waking with a start.She woke later hearing the sound of the riding crop on Dorita's flesh. She was in the fetal position herself and rolled over on her stomach for her.