She had tan lines from a bikini and a nicely trimmed pussy. Her pussy lips were swollen and could see the moisture on them. I rubbed my h...ands up and down her legs and kissed her over and over again. Her mouth was watering and she swirled her tongue with mine very fast. Her lips were so soft and supple, I really enjoyed the kissing. This young lady had wanted to be my slave and she had made my very own daughter her servant. That goes to tell you that a mother never can tells things. .. did he or she take a break partwaythrough the batch?" "Yes, he did," the manager answered in an odd voice. *He's the one who prepared them,* Lena verified. *Ouch. This won't be fun.*"Well," she continued, hesitantly, "He didn't wash his hands very wellafter going to the bathroom. These four," she pointed, "Were handled atthis end with unwashed hands. And he might want to see his doctor soon.He's developing a bladder infection." She then went on to identify the formal samples, and sterilize. "Well?" I grinned, "What do you think?"Guzzling the glass back in two large gulps he held in out and stutteredsomething unintelligible which ended in, "More please?"Giving him a twirl I said, "Like it?" Adding with a tease in my tone asI held my hair back so he could see my right ear and the two goldenstuds in the lobe. "Oh and I got my ears done but Cheryl says I have toleave them in to heal for a month before I can try the ones you got me?" Your hair, your nails?" Nick spluttered."Yeah Cheryl. I kind of liked the idea, though I knew I shouldn’t. I decided to try an experiment.That night, after I got myself off (thoughts of Jitu and the bulge in his jeans kept coming unbidden into my head and I had to push them away), I pressed the crotch of the underwear I had been wearing that day against my pussy. I wiped my wetness into them. I held the damp material to my nose. My scent was all over them. I left them on top of the big stack of dirty clothes in my closet. Then I pulled a hair from.