She had lovely, shining champagneblonde hair that fell down to her ankles. "SHE IS SO BEAUTIFUL!" thoughtMonique. And she was naked, and her breasts... were even larger thanMonique's - maybe fifty percent larger or more, which meant it was reallyhard for her to move around. She was carrying over one hundred twentypounds of bosoms. She held her hands under her bosoms to help hold themup, and milk squirted out of her nipples with every step, because herbosoms bounced with every step. Her. Countless men walked down the sidewalk on both sides of Province Street leading naked women by leashes attached to collars around their necks. At numerous hitching posts all along the street, naked women were bent over with their wrists shackled behind their backs, with their collars attached to the hitching posts. A cop was writing a parking ticket for a car parked illegally in front of Guardians Theater. And some guy had his knee on his slave girl's chest as she lay on her back while he. You sent me sexy pictures, dressed like this. When I opened your fucking email this morning I had to see you, had to fuck you. I wanted you. I wanted you dressed like this while we fucked.” Jas pulled me in closer, laying me flat on his chest, rotating his hips, running his hands down my legs playing with the hose and straps on the garter. Jas moaned, rubbing, cupping my ass cheeks, and then pulling them apart. Suddenly he flipped us over, him on top in a missionary position, arms wrapped. These were no normal high heeledboots. They were some kind of contraption. The heels were so high thatmy foot was pointed nearly straight down just to reach the ground at thesame level. I was now familiar with high heels, but these must have beennine or twelve inches, or even longer. I did all I could just to standstill. It took all of my concentration and a lot of effort from myalready tired legs. Ten, all of a sudden he pulled a mask over my head. He did it fast, inone quick motion. .