Then gingerly easing herself down onto her back, the two girls determined to not break the connection.Erika encourages their heads away from her breas...ts. It is a gentle weening, bringing Helen's lips to hers while Yalena moves away to kiss her neck.Helen has slid her right leg over Erika's thighs, and now her cunt is pressing hard, becoming incontinent in arousal. There is a maelstrom of desire raging in her abdomen, a swirl of sexual energy that spreads down into every reproductive tissue. Her. When we got to her unit she showed me to the spare bedroom she was going to use as an office and where the boxes with her computer equipment. I got a nice few of her cleavage as she bent down to show me where everything was her breast appeared to be enormous and her bra barely held everything in. I think she realized I was looking because she wiggled her chest then she went to another box and bent down to show where her printer/scanner/fax combo was, giving me another nice few of her plump ass. She was becoming desperate in her wish to be away from them, and out from under the thumb of their traditions. She remembered the stories that were told by Margaret, the tribe’s historian, about how women used to live before the defiled came. Women were equal to men, they held jobs outside of the home, and they had power. Women weren’t subservient to men and bred to the point of exhaustion. They were valued for their intelligence as well as their ability to be a good wife. According to Margaret. If you know how cruel I can be. Sometimes I wonder if you will try to back out once you see the tools I lay out that I plan to use on you.You don't understand how much pleasure I will take in turning you into a pathetic little sissy. How I will strip each piece of clothing from you with a razor blade as you stand, wrists chained above your head, blindfolded, with my penis gag locked deep into your mouth.How I will be standing in my latex corset, thigh high stockings and thigh high black patent.