She pulled the blankets over her head and went back to sleep. Later, as she began to slowly stir out of her morning haze she listened for the voices, ...but they were gone. She was cozy, warm, and comfortable as she stretched and yawned. She rubbed her eyes, her face, then dropped her hands to her small breasts. She loved to feel her breasts in the morning. If she stopped soon enough she might be able to jump out of bed and get the day started. When she was on vacation and could linger in bed, she. "Oh, I think we got you pretty good under control as it is, Sarah. You're not screamin' now."Chris interrupted. "I'll make a deal with you. Let's play another game and I'll let you win back each piece of clothing." Joe looked at him as if he's nuts. "But you can't have your panties. That's ours now." I don't care what he wanted me to do. I needed to win back my top and jeans. Plus I figured I had more of a fighting chance of getting through this evening untouched by these assholes if I were. She had striking blue eyes with a heart shaped ass and full lips. However, what always got the guys attention were her large breasts. She started developing at a young and by the time she graduated high school,she had 38DD breasts. The guys also noticed the short skirts or shorts she loved wearing that showed over her smooth legs. She had the perfect stripper body with big tits, a slim waist and a full round ass that looked great on her.Having Joey made her more responsible, but did not. Manu is in Washington, something to do with the media. Sara'straveling around Europe, somewhere..." What I really want to know," David said, grinning, "is how you got tobe so good at it!" Good at it? Looking like a woman you mean? Well, I was blessed withthe right body and face, for one thing. I've always been kind of petiteand I guess my face has always looked kind of pretty. Until I was aboutsixteen, people mistook me for a girl all the time. It used to cause methis weird mixture of enjoyment.