She tried to doze again but couldn't fall asleep. The car was getting stuffy now, and she could smell a faint odour from the car's upholstery, a combi...nation of sweat and alcohol that hadn't discernible when the a/c was on. The smell of men, sweating and drinking. It wasn't an entirely unpleasant odour. It reminded her of the way her father had smelled, sitting in his undershirt and boxer shorts in the living room of their Brooklyn apartment, watching a ball game, drinking Bud. The same male. You are still very weak. You have to rest. She stood up on her crutches and made her way to the bed. ‘ She said, “Damn, that hurts” as she hung her broken leg down and all the blood ran to it. Her beautiful toes were all puffy and different shades of purple. She hopped around and sat gently on the bed. I lifted her casted leg and placed it on the pillow. She groaned as she laid down on her back where the bullet had entered her body. I told her I had to change the bandages on her hip, back and. My legs are stretched apart and he does the same to each ankle. Finally, he comes around the bed and flicks my hard nipple with his tongue. "Mmm," I moan. I've been waiting so long for that. My breasts are not large, a small B cup, but my nipples are super sensitive and there are times I've almost been brought to orgasm just from having them sucked and licked and played with. My master loves them and knows exactly what I like. He wraps his tongue around one erect nipple, while he rolls the. Vernon slapped his catalogue hard and gave an oddsnort. "What'd you find that was so good?" "Nothing you haven't already seen. It's strange how anyone can findanything about this "Made to Order Wives" line any less thanprostitution. 'Tammy Knockers' and 'China Doll'? Those are like bad pornonames. And these things don't even have to have a mind programmed in. Youcan get them running on primitive instincts only. This is selling sex isI've ever seen it," Vernon presented. "Yes, but a legal form.