She would have something insightful to say about the whole mess."Stephanie Lawsen here. What can I do for you?" Hi, Stephanie. It's Anthony." Oh, Anth...ony. You sound a little down. What's wrong, my dear?" You can tell just from one sentence?" I'm usually pretty sharp when it comes to reading people." Guess that's where Charlotte gets it from." It sure is, Sweetie. So what's got you down?" Well it's kind of a long story." Give me the gist of it." Well if you don't mind me putting it bluntly, I. It was a deep burgundy red with a broad tip. With a smile shecarefully inscribed a cursive and graceful character high on my leftthigh, under the hip, somewhat similar in style to the letter 'K'. Asshe drew her hand back to admire her work she asked me, "do you knowwhat that is Emma?" Yes," I whispered. "A representation of the Gorean 'kef' slave brand.The first letter for the word 'kajira'." I glanced down at my thigh.Udumi had drawn it in the exact position where a slave girl would bebranded. Then, April leaned up, undid her shorts and let her other hand slide down inside her panties and find her hot wet pussy. She quickly started stroking across her sensitive clit and then found her pussy and hooked one finger up inside it and began finger-fucking her horny pussy."OHhhhhhhhhh, yessssss," April moaned as she brought herself rapidly to a strong sexy orgasm. She came and then stroked her pussy some more and came hard and strong a second time. When April calmed down after her orgasm. "I started to cry. "Why did you make me wear those clothes out of thestore? I didn't want to do that. And if I hadn't then Lucy wouldn'thave seen me and made fun of me."She reached over and took my hand. "Now honey, I didn't MAKE you wearthose clothes out of the store. You wanted to wear them. You liked themso much you didn't want to take them off, you wanted to wear them home,remember?" I never said that," I replied, still crying. "You said that was what Iwanted." That's right, but did.