Jessicas Capture Story: #22 Copyright 2005 Written: January 29 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this ...story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Part 8 – Meet The Spartan 5000 After leaving Jerry for the night Jessica entered her room it was time to have a talk with her new slave, walking into the room Jessica could see the new slave chained down to her bed the same bed Lina had used,. His hands tugged the shirt from her black slacks and pulled it up, tossing it over his shoulder. Still grinning he reached around her back, unclipping the bra and drawing it off her arms, exposing her C cup breasts, her hard nipples and her puckered pink areola. He knelt in front of her and unsnapped her pants, pulling them down over her ass and down her legs. He tugged her slip on black shoes off her feet and the pants as well, leaving her in nothing but a tiny purple thong. ‘Oh yes.’ She. They went on at ten. They were a huge success; it took them five minutes to gather up all the money that had covered the stage. What was billed as an act turned into a transformative experience for Sally. Everything about it was new and incredibly sensual. The feel of her breasts, her wetness and when they were acting out sixty-nine, the hurried taste she had made her hungry for more. They were to become lovers.The affair was intense. Sally would skip class and drive the thirty miles to. I still got to see her ass, so I win! When she reached the steps, she sat down and asked me a question I wasn’t prepared to answer. “So, when you were at the pond, what made you do that, and why there?”As I tried to formulate an answer, Barb said that she bet it was her ass that caused it. I was in trouble and had no idea how to get out of it, so I just mumbled, “Yes.” Then she crushed me with her next statement.“I told Bren and Tricia that you were looking at my ass and I bet that you were.