I'm not a real blond. My pussy hair is brown, and I haven't trimmed it as nicely as I should have for something like this." It's o.k., honey!" I touch...d her arm. "It's allright. Do you want me to remove your panties for you?" I offered."YES! Oh yes, I would love that, Miranda."I smiled at her, and stuck my hands onto the waistband of her panties. I slid the pink panties down ever so slowly and teasingly. Down they went, exposing her pretty triangle of brown hair. She was frozen as I pulled them. It was a but plug and it was big, it hurt, we screamed in pain. The one in charge took command and told the assistant - shut the slave-whore up, gag her! And that was exactly what the assistant did, she or he or it forced some kind of rubber inflatable gag into our mouth and then pulled a mask over our head blinding us and sealing our mouth shut, then she began to inflate the gag, stretching our mouth open and effectively shutting us up. Transmission # 42Trans-utopia archives #1654.868-2 Dear. Ikuno’s brow furrowed and Aradelle giggled, “I think it’s time to explain what happens in two weeks.”Kal perked up, “You said something about that earlier, what happens then?”“That,” said Aradelle, her iridescent blue eyes were shining and she smiled wide as she backed up and put her hands over her belly, “Is when I give birth.”Kal’s jaw dropped, he quickly collected himself remembering what Ikuno said about monster girls being very different from humans.“She won’t give birth to a baby like. For some reason; they were silent for a while but Ravi’s eyes were cajoling her body from the face down to her shoulders and the generous breasts. Like most evenings she was wearing a long thin, white blouse, which showed her fully loaded bra cups through it. Ravi’s blood had started to boil; his cock was already hard. It was about the time when they said, goodnight. Ravi wanted to go and he got up saying that he better go because it was getting dark. He stood up and pushed the chair back. Emma.