"Yes." She kissed me softly on the nose. "Chain sister. Do you mind?" Itwas I suppose a term of endearment - a way of offering her friendship incircum...stances such as this. It was a way of saying, there are manyslaves in these pens, and we are all girls in bondage, but you and Ihave one another's backs from now on in.After all we had been through, Kara was offering me friendship. And Godknows, in the slave pens of Banu Hashim, I could certainly use a friend."Chain sister..." I said with a. ”“Nope, and I know just who to grab. And I promise to act like I know nothing. Are you gonna do yours first?”“Naw, just run this one cold. Why do you ask?”“Well, I wanted to know if I should bring a male or female character. Oh, I am for sure gonna want to do this one as a girl, some of it is really hot. And I would rather be a girl dressed as a cat with my titties hanging out, than as a boy dressed as a dog with my dick hanging out.”We both laughed, and she told me she would start the next day. She wasn’t surprised to see Maz in her bathroom, since she had told her to rush right over, however, she was surprised to see that Maz’s hand was inside her blouse and quite blatantly fondling her tits! Although there had never been anything physical between them, there had always been a sexual undercurrent in their friendship. Maz was so busy tweaking her own nipples, that she didn’t see CG surreptitiously glancing her way. Curlygirly realized she was getting very turned on, knowing that her. " Jake opened his eyes and saw a nice looking young black woman standing next to the bed."Hi. I'm Lena." She said holding out her hand. Jake took it and felt how strong she was.Brenda left and closed the door. As the PT opened her bag of goodies Jake could read her thoughts. "He's cute. Too bad I just got married last week."Jake looked at her nice curvaceous ass as she bent to take out some towels and some lotions. She was wearing a cotton sweat suit and the shape of her thongs was apparent.