I called her Scarlet. For a week she evaded my every attempt to capture her. Nets were pointless as she could somehow shift out of phase and fly right... threw them. Her little chittering giggle mocked me for days.My books gave me the answer. Gravity it seems is far more bendable than I realized. I remember standing on the garden patio watching her flit about. I tried something I had never done before. I talked to her."Hey! Lets talk. You know I can see you." I called out.I knew she could. The woman laying face down screamed again and the black guard slapped her bare ass so hard it was glowing red. The other guard was now undressed and kneeling in front of the woman stroking his own cock to full stiffness. Once he was hard he began to rub it over the woman’s face, she was struggling under the weight of the black one who was rubbing his cock in a fucking motion up and down the crack of her ass. The dark guard then grabbed the woman’s hair. Joe - as usual - was the first one to succumb to the feeling, stripping off her short plaid "schoolgirl" skirt and white half-blouse tied beneath her breasts, sitting on the couches bare breasted wearing only her shoes and underwear. Her relief was visible, and the other girls followed suit without too much hesitation. There was something wonderful about sitting there bare breasted, something that appealed to them on more levels than just that of comfort.When dinner arrived, the orderlies. Me ab tak apne bhai k alawa apne mausi k ladke,mama k ladke,bua k ladke aur apni saheliyo k bhaiyo se aur ab to mera bhai roj mere liye naye lund lata rehta hai.me ab mere bhai ki randi ban gai hu. Baat tab ki hai jab me 8th me padhti thi.mera bhai 10th me padhta tha.din me ghar par hum bhai behan aur mummy hi rehte the.papa week me sirf 1 din aate the.me apne bhai k liye apne man me kabhi koi ganda khayal nhi rakah tha..jab hum chote the to sath me nahate the nange..lekin tab kch malum nhi.