" That doesn't sound like you. Are you sure you're OK?" I'll be fine, Jack. Just give me a while, OK?" OK. So what are your chances of winning the tit...le?" We've got a good team. Our chances are as good as anyone's. As long as it's not rigged." You don't think it's rigged, do you?" Not really. But you hear people complain. It may be they weren't that good, it could be the judges. We'll do our best and see what happens." You'll be number one in my book, no matter what." Oh, Jack. You're so. "Ohhh!" Sandy cried softly. The memories of her earlier experiences began to flood home."Well, look who's awake at last." an all too familiar voice spoke from behind Sandy. "I thought you were going to sleep all day, Blondy."Sandy felt the mattress compress as the big lesbian climbed onto the bed behind her. Closing her eyes, Sandy awaited the inevitable. Soon Sandy felt Karen's hot breath against her right ear, followed by some soft nibbles. This was how it always began. Karen's idea of. I am going to make some adjustments so that they are all you are. Just tits, holes and padding for my pleasure. All the extraneous parts of your body will be smoothed off, reamed, cut, and polished to leave you as a sexual core. A collection of helpless attractions with no distractions." Chantel managed to cry out despite the full mouth. It came as a small cry, a whimper of distress, a sob that shook her body as her worst fears became reality. She felt the prick of the needle in her arm and. Two girls were actively making out in one of them with 5 men watching and fondling them. Another had two couples being servced by one slave. Apparently there were women who belonged to this club as well. “And this is the pool. It’s all about fun here. We are still slaves but the mentality is more one of a frat party.” She giggled. She seemed happy just to be out here. “would you like a drink?” I looked at her and nodded. The good feeling contagious. She came back with two large blue tropical.