T. about the truck carrying a bull dozer that had overturned and was blocking all the lanes. The sun coming just over the horizon made it hard to see ...nything in the fog. Her mom almost slammed into the people who had hit the truck, or someone had hit them. Her mom was off to the side of the road with her hazards on. That didn’t stop the person flying down the road at over eighty. They were probably going faster since was the speedometer stuck on high end after they plowed into one of the. It hadn't happened, but Valerie was a careful woman, and it was also a good habit to ensure she knew if she missed one, and to prevent her from taking too many. As she swallowed the pill she thought again about her daughter. Fifteen was a tough time for a girl these days. There were lots of temptations. Maybe she'd better get Megan her own prescription. Just in case.She went back out to the big sunny room where she painted. She thought about doing some still life work, but that didn't appeal to. My jaw was searing as the women filtered jovially into the room. I could hear more wine being poured into crystal glasses. The tormenting sounds of flirts and giggles echoed quietly as I waited for Mistress to relieve me of my punishment. But she didn't. Was she not here? Was she ignoring me on purpose? Had I done something to upset her? Why wasn't she coming over to relieve me? Suddenly, my jaw cramped up. Hot, agonizing pain ran through my cheeks and throat. I couldn't hold on much longer.. Her breasts were full and plump, with long, dark nipples pointing slightly upward. Thin but not skinny, her tummy, hips, and butt were softly padded but tight.Her gaze then went to her nose, which she had always thought was too big. But as she looked, she realized that it fit her face perfectly, framed by her green eyes, wide mouth and full lips. "No," she thought, "I'm a very pretty girl. Any guy would be lucky to have me." She blew an air kiss at the mirror, then went to her closet."What the.