They were magnificent, possibly the most beautiful breasts he'd ever seen. At least a DD-Cup, but probably larger, they were perky and unsagging despi...te their size. Her nipples and aureolae were equally beautiful.He grasped a handful of each tit and was as impressed with their perfect combination of softness and firmness.As Todd squeezed Jo's magnificent mounds, the spectral slave girl gave a little moan."You approve?" She quipped.Todd nodded. "Hell, yeah. Your tits are...practically. We knew grand pop had bottles of his brandy stashed all over the place, but we didn't count on him coming out to the garage for a nip before he joined grand mom for a nap. Caught red handed, I pulled my arm away from my face, scared to death. I could see him begin to rub my cousin's hips in circles, as he pondered his fortuitous discovery."Now, what do you think I should do with the two of you?" He said rhetorically, as he moved closer to Cindy, and started to grind his crotch into her from. “Ken will now put cuffs on Charlotte and attach them to the ropes that are now descending from the ceiling.”Carl, the security guard, handed Ken two metal cuffs – Ken put them on Charlotte and then attached each separately to the dangling ropes. These were immediately pulled up, leaving Charlotte with her arms in the air. Her movement was not restricted: she could still turn, but not run away. Ken was now handed the wire – he held it in the shape of a loop. A very thin, insulated wire. Ken had. "If only I'd gotten there sooner. As it is, you're scarred for life, because of me." Shame, anger and regret coursed through him as he clenched his fists and jaw.I laughed. I couldn't help it even though it hurt and I had to sit back down. Maybe I was punch-drunk, maybe I was slightly insane; whatever the reason, his reaction struck me as funny. "Do you really think scars bother me?" I asked him, stifling any remaining giggles. "Did you ever get a good look at my body before this all went.