From herpose she could see her finger nails had taken on the same tone asthe rest of her skin. "Just a little work so you won't be recognized by anyon... in town. "The owner smiled as she stepped up to Tina. Moving her hands onTina's face was like shaping a piece of clay. She finished justbefore Tina's face turned into hard plastic. "You'll look like awhole new beautiful you with my own brand of plastic surgery." "Hmmm." Kim thought as a remote device fell out of one of thepockets of the window. ’ ‘Different than what?’ ‘Well, let’s just say we weren’t the Cleavers. I’ll put it this way, my parents were…I guess a good word for it is adventurous. And I don’t mean they liked to travel, or sky dive. They were swingers. But more than that, they were pretty into …um…have you heard of BDSM?’ I nodded. ‘My dad was a submissive. My mom was, it’s called a switch? Sometimes dominant, sometimes submissive. They were pretty open about it, very ‘anything goes’. When mom wanted to be dominated they. I couldn't help myself: I groaned out loud. "Fuck, that looks good enoughto eat!" I said. "Help yourself!" Tony smiled, unbuttoning his tie and beginning to undo hisshirt, revealing a thick mass of dark brown chest hair. Immediately I knelt down and took his plum-sized helmet in my mouth,sucking gently and rolling it around on my tongue. He groaned and pushedthe back of my head so that I took more of his cock into my mouth, feelingthe fleshy softness of his plum as it butted the back of my. Watching him writhe in pain as she grinned maliciously.The pain was sharp and intense, but Gary quickly recovered and retaliated. He grabbed her wrists, twisted her hands behind her back, turned her around, and lifted her halfway atop the washer so that the base of her back was jammed painfully against the edge. With great speed he clamped his mouth on hers and savagely bit down on her lips. He stepped back and watched her crumple to the floor.Grasping a painfully abused mouth, blood oozing.