She had just taken a shower and was wearing her bathrobe. Her skin still warm and moist from the shower water and body oil she had used, her long aubu...rn hair still wrapped up in a bun. She slowly walked over to the couch and untied her robe. She sat slightly sideways, one foot on the floor, the other up on the couch. The robe spilled open, revealing her ample, 36D breasts, tipped with particularly small aureolas and nipples that were pointed and hard. She kept her pubic hair trimmed short into. Marie guessed if there were any others, none of them would be allowed contact with each other, but she could hope.Marie had an innate sense of direction that had been augmented by her days of navigating the Mississippi before she became mistress of the Judson Naw'lins home. She determined that they were marching in a generally northwesterly course.Much later, she would learn that the band was marching for winter quarters in Palo Duro Canyon, well north in the Texas panhandle. They would be. Kate was standing very proud and her posture was that of a woman full of new-found confidence.Dave suddenly felt an arm go around his shoulders and felt hot breath in his ear. "She looks incredibly hot. I'd love to get a closer look at that beautiful body sometime too." Dave turned to Jennifer, with a surprised look on his face. She just smiled back.Dave rolled onto his stomach to get a little sun on his back and to hide the bulge in his shorts. Jennifer and Ann both lay down beside him as. . MAKE ME A SISSYSTAR!"The light shining in my eyes flashed and then dimmed slightly. I staredin horror.In front of me was a large camera with a long lens. It was mounted onsome sort of articulated robotic arm, a red light winking brightly on itsside.Behind the camera was a huge mirror. In it was reflected a large, whiteroom not unlike an operating theatre, filled with small carts andtrollies and benches, all neatly covered with green cloths.In the middle of the room was a long black leather.