Through the night, word had been spread not to attack anyone wearing a blue armband. The liberators were wearing blue armbands.The townsfolk, overseer...s, and refuges found themselves facing thousands of angry slaves armed with clubs. The militia recognized that they had an enemy in front and behind them. Although one group was a well disciplined army, it was the freed slaves that were more frightening. The freed slaves were killing anyone who was not wearing a collar or a blue armband. Of. She threw her arm over her breasts, then sighed in relief when the blonde girl appeared. “I came to help,” the girl said in a businesslike manner. “Get that thing off,” she pointed at Cat’s blouse. Cat hurried to comply. The girl pointed at Cat’s light blue bra and she took that off as well. There was no doubt about the attention which the girl lavished on Cat’s naked breasts now. She was ogling them. “My God, what a heavenly pair,” the girl sighed. “I used to think they were,” Cat growled.. After all, who knows more about a woman than another woman?...Kristin and Dianne were obviously very much in love with each other. You could feel the passionate heat they generated even before they touched each other. They made me sit in a chair while I watched them in bed. They each wore a negligee, and I could see the outlines of their breasts and of their black triangle of hair where female sexuality resides. They obviously loved the way they were dressed, since they looked at each other. ” He slowly worked her with his hands. As he caressed and massaged her shoulders, he felt the tension releasing. He let his hands glide lower on her back as he slowly explored and worked her body. She leaned against the counter and sighed. When he reached her hips, she turned and kissed him on the cheek. “I don’t suppose you do feet?” WIth a strength that surprised her, he lifted her up and set her on the counter. She kicked off her sandals exposing her cute feet with red-polished toenails..