.. Bitch, you can't do this to me,,, my work will miss me,,, My landlord will miss me .. you will have to let me go... NOW ppplease. OHHH Sara, Sara..., Sara. Her hands grasped my chin and turned my face towards the centre of the room.It took a few seconds to adjust my eyes, just seconds.. stunned, shocked and totally lost for words. There sat my Boss from the office i worked in,, Smiling seductively at me, a naked slave girl between her legs, her fingers pointing at me and indicating towards. ”“There’ll be no money and no pretense of money,” stated Gwen flatly. “These animals will never give Lena back willingly. We don’t reward extortion, we end it. That little girl must be rescued, and soon.”“Tyler, your wife’s going with us,” Steve told his friend. “If you have any objections, you need to convince her right now; we’re leaving.”“Sybil, be careful, and bring that little girl back to her parents. I love you,” was all Tyler said, as Sybil flashed him a grim smile and followed Steve. "This had better be good," she snapped, "Have you got the information I want?" Oh I think so read that," He smirked passing her a grubby piece of paper.As she read it he looked her over. She had no cap on and her short bobbed reddish hair curled around her ears. Her ample size tits nestled under her uniform white shirt. He was disappointed to note she had her uniform trousers on and not a skirt."Well?" he said."This is good but it's not all there." I know," he grinned, "As I said that will. Carol was 24, the oldest of the three friends who had jumped at the chance for a free holiday in the sun. She was about 5’ 9”, and was the proud owner of a really nice pair of tits. They were 100% natural as far as Peter could tell, yet despite being at least 36D there was no hint of sagging. As Peter watched her, she sat up, shook her long blond hair, and turned onto her front, loosening her bikini top to prevent tan lines, seeming to almost tease Peter as he tried to get a glimpse of her.