"Keep your legs open," she said without even looking up. I once againfound another part of my body magically paralyzed. It was almostterrifying, knowi...ng that I couldn't move even if I wanted to. All I coulddo was watch as she reached towards my crotch.She placed two fingers on each of the labial lips as I had done before.Unlike before, however, she didn't shy away from the touch...for shecouldn't feel it (though I had to remind myself blearily that she had toknow what it felt like--had she. When she did stumble through the door Tracey noticed that it was gone 2a.m and that Emily was drunk, very drunk. She seemed to have had a good time though and between the drunken giggles she managed to get out of her that she'd liked everyone and they had liked her.“Everyone seemed to like you too though, “ she slurred, “All the men seemed to know you, a few called you that big titted bimbo,” she giggled,” they're all glad your a slave now, some of them said they might come round soon and have. Reading most of the story I now some idea about it. It was the very morning A girl aged 18-20 used to come for milk daily. She is the daughter of milkman. she always put her milk and go. this time I make some idea and call her inside to sofa. then tell that I have to talk her. she come and sit on sofa. I asked about her study and name and so on. after talking 2-5 mins I suddenly catch her boobs. She cried with frightened. I closed her mouth so that no one can hear about this. She first tried to. Julie Thompson was 5'14, long blonde hair, sky blue eyes, great body, My Dad, he was Julie's husband was killed in a car crash when I was 2-months-old, He was coming home from a local bowling ally, he was part of a bowling team and the bowling ally was having a bowling league tournament, he and his team had won the tournament, until it started raining, it was raining so hard, dad couldn't see the road, until a big diesel truck was driving on the wrong side of the road and the headlights were on.