They would make a slave out of her. Her mind didn’t want to think of what that might actually entail, and the deeper her thoughts became with her sp...eculation, the more frightening the situation was becoming. Letting curiosity get the better of her, Harriot busied herself with other things, the same way as the men around her busied themselves with the tasks they had to do. She had to take her mind from the fear bubbling about in her veins. No good would come from her simmering on all the little. Yours, ChrisFrom: JPBSeptember 3, 2006Did you review my re-write of BASWyou3? I'm thinking of grouping all of the stories and calling them The Christina Chronicles. Or how about The Continuing Adventures of My Favorite Slut Wife? You are, you know.Yours (God, don't I ever wish)BobFrom: ChrisSeptember 6, 2006Yes, I reviewed BASWC3 and I don't see anything that needs to change. After reading it I think I've been more than a little bit boring lately and I am falling below the bar I set for myself. "Just thinking about Earth's Cores, you know..." Hmm ... are you sorry for not choosing one when you had the chance?" No". Zax answered simply.Though Serah already knew that he was not the type who has a temperamental personality, with the subject of Earth's Cores on the line even a leopard might change his spots. Be that as it may, Zax was confident in his friendship with Serah. Did he not give her a premium account card of the "greatest game in the whole wide world", Mocca Kart, less than. All of us now laugh at her. Melissa and Jessica lean over and start sucking on her 35 B breasts. Cassandra pulls out some nipple clamps and places them on Jill’s rock hard nipples. “Yeah, she is such a whore!” I yell pinching her clit hard. “Pull the hose out and let the water loose!” Kelsey pulls the hose out and the water just rushes out of her ass and back into the pool. Cassandra pulls on massive a twenty-two inches long, ten inch wide strap on. Cassandra gets down sliding between Jill’s.