"I'll see you in a couple of weeks," Myrawinked at me. "Gina, don't be a stranger. I've missed you." Myra, Gina, how lovely." Someone else began, "Oh ...my, who does thislovely creature belong to? Tell me she's available." Karen, really! This is Gina's Kitten." The woman Karen pouted thensmiled."So you've finally found a worthy Kitten of your own. I'm happy foryou."Gina ushered me through the door, leading the way to an open office."Gretchen, I need a new pass for my new car." Gina!" she squealed. Karen heard a door being locked as Chris disappeared into the darkness.After a quick shower, Chris returned to Karen. The carpeting deadened his footsteps as he returned, and she was startled when he spoke. "If I remove your ankle ties, will you walk without kicking?"Karen softly replied, "Yes."The ropes were quickly taken from her ankles."Come with me." Chris ordered. Taking her firmly by her right arm, he pulled her to her feet. With her blindfolded still in place, and her hands tied behind. " What sort of a problem?" Catherine is looking for something?" Looking for what?" Looking for something she thinks she'll find in sex," Victoria explained. "But she won't. She'll come close, close enough that with each new lover she'll think that if she just keeps going, she'll find what she's looking for. But she never will; that just isn't how it works."Bridget shrugged. Victoria enjoyed being mysterious like this, and when she was, it meant firm answers would not be forthcoming anytime. She had big boobs, never got to measure or anything but I am sure it was at least 36 d size. It always stood out in the photos, stretching her clothes and always giving me a hard-on.She used to enjoy me describing my feelings and thoughts whenever she shared her pics. Being an artist and admirer of beauty, I used to say nice words and she always felt very proud of her beauty listening to it. During one such evening, she shared a slightly hot pic of hers, one that showed a bit of her cleavage.