Of course, she knew that all of the girls looked well-toned in their vest tops and shorts, with nicely muscular legs and arms that made them look so a...thletic in such an attractive way. Still, they were just seventeen-years-old, and she was sixty-three-years-old, and so, on balance, she reckoned she felt more comfortable about her body than they did.Madison knew she was being deliberately strict and stern with Janette because this was all about revenge and saw her maid’s half-smile as she stood. .. I dont want to react... but this feels too damn good.As my pussy is teased and pleased, spread, licked and fingered. I can feel someone take my toe in their mouth and it sends tingling sensations that make want to shiver... but my body is too exhausted even for that.I hear a moan... it's somewhat scratchy and the voice is so low... wait... it's my moan...I dont even sound like myself... but I cant stop from moaning.I feel hands slide down my waistline, tickling me and my body twirls.My pussy. He pulled his head back."Kiss me back, dammit!" He wiggled the knife blade against her throat. Then he leaned down and kissed her again. This time, reluctantly, she kissed him back. He pressed his tongue into her mouth and she accepted it, licked it, played with it."That's better," the man said. "That's a lot better." He stood up. "Now, you and me are gonna play some games, you know. It's like I said before, you can either do it easy or hard. But it's time to start."The knife dangled in one. I held her gently and ran my thumb lightly over her full eleven-and-a-half inches of height. She felt a bit soft and pliable, the hard plastic of older dolls being a thing of the past. At the top of her back under her mane I felt the small slide switch, and was ready to find out just how well I had accomplished my goal here. I had actually intended for this all to go differently, but that was going to have to wait until tomorrow at least when I could hopefully locate the necessary missing piece.