Kari slipped her shirt over her head, then reached behind her back and unfastened her bra. It slid to the ground, revealing her beautiful chest. Cryst...al leaned in and sucked one of the nipples into her mouth."Oh my god!" Monica breathed. Crystal glanced over at her briefly, then returned her attention to Kari's breasts.All the girls watched in fascination at this sapphic display in front of them. Most of them had probably never seen anything like this before. Jeff paid particular attention to. She did not much care, as it turns out. It was not just the summer breeze. She suddenly noticed that the swing was rubbing her ass in such a way that her breath caught. The blue sky and the sun added to her overall sense of feeling good and right. Without quite realizing it she shifted in the swing so that her breath came up short again. And again. There was some part of the wood that caught her in places that had been touched rarely. Her last boyfriend–in college–had explored her ass with his. The strange thing about her was her baldness. It did not look at if her hair had been shaved off, neither that she had some sort of disease that had made her lose it. It was just a headless head. I had heard stories of sorceresses whose powers was tied to their hair, that the longer their hair the more powerful they were, and that the way to defeat them was to cut it off. But then I had heard many stories."So," she said casually as we wandered aimlessly, as I unfortunately had no idea where my. In hindsight. And you always want to choke the shit out of the scribe who recorded it, because half the time the problem might have been solved earlier if they'd written they're instead of their, or nose wet instead of no sweat. Remind me to tell you what I did to the scribe who wrote lair when he should've said layer.So: "You want I should take a company out in the field to figure out whether the scribe should be flayed or filleted?"Captain Cleave looked annoyed. "It can't be a whole company..