Sarah washed herself too. They tried to talk but were too nervous to. Shaking like two leafs and wincing at the pain their new adornments were causing... at every step they scooted to the middle of the room where two laser red x signs flashed on the floor. Obediently they clasped their hands behind their backs and waited for their captor to announce himself again. ?Ah good. Now that I have your undivided attention, lets start. A week ago you two have caught the eye of a very powerful man with a. As we woke so late we did not even have time for a morning fuck sigh. So I stuffed my bra, panties, panty hose and slip into my purse but I deliberatively left my mask there so it will be an excuse to contact Harry should he not call’ Connie giggled: ‘That is clever thinking Brenda you sure are a quick learner in matters of holding on to a man.’ ‘Thanks Connie, I will also start the kettle so we can have some instant coffee’ Brenda got off the bed, filled the kettle with water and plugged it. However, he’s got to weigh at least 420 pounds. Maybe 450. And he is one incredible pear-shape, at that! Beneath his clean-shaven Irish facial features, he has a relatively narrow chest, with big, round man-boobs protruding proudly, barely contained by one of many tight black T-shirts he wore. His girth widening like a smooth bell going down to the waist, he has the most gorgeous big belly; not huge, but big enough to be absolutely snuggable. However, his most incredible feature was both. That made her think of Julie Greenwich, one of the girls she’d gone through fire training with. Julie was mannish in her normal look, but one night when they decided to have a girls’ night out Julie had proved she could look very pretty. During the night, when they both drank way too much, one of the topics of conversation had been about men and what to do about them. During the “we don’t really need men” part of that conversation, Julie talked about her “rabbit” and how faithful it had been..