He realized that this was the brunette who had given him that kick to the groin when she had captured him a few days previous. Despite her naked lower...half, his member only got half hard.The girl approached him but paused when she saw that he wasn't at full mast. "Um...why's it not...up?" she asked. She looked almost relieved."It remembers you," Jason replied acidly."Sister Nancy's not gonna like this," the other guard said.The brunette went wide-eyed. "Oh...I...crap...what can we do to get. He thought that I would be a perfect submissive. Miss Paula smiled and told me to come with her. She escorted me into the dormitory (god it seemed like it was a long time since I had last been there - even thought it was only 9 days ago that I came to the Widow as a paying customer). She told me to get cleaned up (to include a douche), put on a nightie, and that she would see me in the morning. She warned me not to wander about, as I would be severely punished. With that, she left. I. Inside the threshold, not two feet in front of me with her back to the door was Olga. Her shapely, creamy legs were draped elegantly over the arms of the chair she reclined in. Her hair barely protruded over the backrest as she slumped in her seat, hidden mostly from view.The room filled with another moan, now more urgent. My toes gripped the carpet as my fingers flexed, determined to grip... something.Her arm fell to the side of the chair, clutching a small, leather-bound book, my heart rate. ”“She’s so cute.”“She loves pussy as much as I do.”“Ohhhhh ... You made me shiver.”“Pull your skirt up and let her take a picture of your naked legs and your pussy too. I’m sure Bob would love to have a copy of that one to keep with him.”“Forever, he’s wanted me to let him take naked pictures of me. I wanted to so damn bad, but I never wanted to see myself naked in pictures.”“Are you wearing a bra?”“I don’t even need a bra and as soon as Bob asked me to come back with him to meet you, I wished.
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