As the pharmacist held her in place by her wrists, the cashier stood behind her, pressing his crotch into her and laying himself on her back and start...ed playing with her boobs through her dress.“You like that, huh?” the pharmacist asked with a perverted smile.The cashier pressed her nipples back into her boobs. He then unzipped her salwar from behind and pulled it down to her elbows. He unlocked her bra and pulled it down as well. That was when the pharmacist let go of Hamida’s hands.The. .. all at once."Who is she?" The Wanzor asked Vee."Her Dad was trying to get me to do something ... he died." Vee explained."You go, Girl ... why is she here?" She's a prisoner ... sorta." Oh ... is she safe?" asked The Wanzor"Probably ... she IS very athletic though." Wendy Five hedged.Monique was staring at The Wanzor like she was seeing a ghost ... or quadruplets ... or maybe it had something to do with all four of the Wendy's being here NOW when there were only two of them just a few. I must have yawned since he said we should go finish our drinks inside and then head to bed. He got in under his covers and I sat on top nursing the last of my drink. Laying on his stomach, I ran my fingers up and down his back and noticed for the first time that he had a tattoo. I was quite surprised but he was like, 'Babes, I told you I’ve got a tattoo when we first met.' I just laughed and said it must be old age making me forget. I lifted his t-shirt to look at the design and stroked the. You grab her by the arm and force her to roll back."You will do as you're told, slave," you say. "If not, you know what'll happen."Felicity makes eye contact with you. You see a mixture of fear and resentment, but a resolve to obey in those eyes as well.As you touch your fingers to her warm, soft lips, Felicity closes her eyes."Open up," you command.Her lips part slightly."That's it..." you say.You slip your glistening fingers into her mouth and though she makes a face, she slowly licks all of.