”In the end she bought seven pairs of leggings, ten crop tops and eight sport bras without going into the changing cabin once.With time to spare she... decided to buy a new pair of Prada’s to replace the ones she had lost in the escape of those horrible men. She knew where the shop was and she decided to take the shortcut through a few shady alleyways. She reckoned it would save her a five minutes’ walk in her 4 inch high heels which were starting to annoy her muscles.With a sturdy tempo she. I want us to have our first family Thanksgiving together,” Janice said.“I wonder if I could take a known story ... and turn it into a musical?” I thought aloud.“Like what?” Jenn said excitedly.“I don’t know. A story without having to pay rights for it would be best, don’t you think?”I took a big bite of my beef sandwich and thought about that while I was chewing. “Shakespeare?”“What about him, Michael?” mom said.“Nobody owns the rights to anything Shakespeare, do they?”“What are you thinking. Trying to will herself into forgetting his order, she started thinking about the naked photo he would send. She could just imagine his firm body, his high cheekbones and veiny, large appendage. Her clit was throbbing, and she couldn’t wait to leave the club to go home and masturbate to his image. That was her prize, and God, she couldn’t wait to have it. A man came up behind her and started dancing with her. He was a good dancer, but she couldn’t tell what he looked like. Ugh, she was so horny.. She clicked on the ‘Slaves’ category, then on the ‘Female’ sub-category. Even the thought of owning her own girl, one who would cook and clean and do all her shopping (and who would fuck and suck and lick and do every kinky thing she ever wanted to try without even whimpering…) Sylvia’s hand drifted down to the crotch of her panties, pressing rhythmically against the damp fabric as she thought of all sorts of new kinky ideas while reading descriptions like, ‘Hypnotized Girl Associates Whipping.