“Everyone seemed to like you too though, “ she slurred, “All the men seemed to know you, a few called you that big titted bimbo,” she giggled,” they're all glad your a slave now, some of them said they might come round soon and have some fun with you if that was alright by me, I said of course it was.” she laughed sleepily. “But I'm not a slave.” she pointed out. “Oh well I told everyone at the party you were and you'd never guess who was there, that nice paper boy, he was someone’s son or something and he backed me up, so you may as well be a slave.” she said dismissively, her eyes almost closed. Tracey knew Emily was right, with the paper boy there to back her story up what chance did she have, she would definitely have to lay low for a while! Emily had other plans for her of course and they started the next morning. Both girls were still naked in bed when Fingering the unmistakeable noise of the ice cream van came down the road, it's merry jingle blasting them both awake. Emily moaned, her sore head obviously upset by the noise, and blinking herself awake she pulled the duvet off them both and slapped Tracey's exposed rear, “Come on lazy bones, get up and go and get me an ice cream, I really fancy one.” The harsh slap had jolted Tracey awake even if the vans jingle hadn't and she wearily got out of the bed and reached for her dressing gown but before she had a chance to put it on Emily, who had been watching her, merrily said, “Oh no you don't princess, it's about time you showed yourself off outside.” Tracey stood beside the bed in shock looking blowjob down at her, surely she was joking, she couldn't imagine walking out of the flat into the public street without a stitch on! “But they will think I'm a slave.” she protested waving her arms around to symbolise everyone. “They already do after last night, I made sure of that, now get your naked backside out there and get me an ice cream, anyway I bet everyone out there has seen a naked slave girl before.” A large part of Tracey hated Emily right now but a large part knew that she Toys was right, although undoubtedly a huge step for her she would be just another naked slave girl outside. Could she do it though, her head shouted no but her pussy shouted yes with an equally loud voice. “Go on then, what are you waiting for.” Emily prompted from the bed and and taking a deep breath she abandoned her reach for her gown and grabbed her purse instead and strode out of the bedroom without a backwards glance, reached the front door, hesitated, and asian then turned the door knob and opened it and walked out into the sunny outside without a stitch on. Blinking in the bright sunlight she saw that the van had parked one hundred yards away and it already had a small crowd of excited kids around it with their slightly japanese less excited parents standing a few feet back watching. Not believing she was doing this she walked briskly towards the van hideously embarrassed and incredibly excited in equal measure. To her it seemed like every pair of eyes in the vicinity were on her naked body as she crossed the street and joined the queue at the van. Although she was the only adult in the queue and certainly the only stark naked one in the area there were plenty of grown ups admiring her as she waited. To make her ordeal worse the queue was moving very slowly and she had to stand there for all to see for some time and then it happened, “Hello Tracey, so the stories are true.” she heard a woman’s voice say and she looked to her right and saw Judy Jones standing a few feet away and smiling at her. She was a woman she didn't really know but exchanged pleasantries with when they saw each other, a pretty middled aged woman above slavery age who always had an annoying habit of making Tracey feel like she was looking down on her. She was probably at the party last night and had heard the stories and now the evidence was standing in front of her. Kate just giggled to herself. Tiffany rode his Fingering dick now, her ass asian flashing from beneath her bunched-up, black skirt. “How close it to Navore's rooms? then looked at me with a grin and said, "So what you want a dick in your ass?" I didn’t know . . . “She’s Toys not a boy, first of all, and secondly, she’s not my girlfriend. I rubbed my hard cock on her leg as we kissed, holding each other tightly. Rita's round breasts, bigger than mine, pillowed against Tammy's stomach. Yes!" "So" she said smiling right in my face. Melanie wasn’t in the room any longer. Both of them suddenly became aware of the noise they were making, and Jake withdrew his cock from blowjob the wet hole between Candice’s legs. I took away your instinct to breed, but not your instinct to love. Her cock was softening, the drug starting to affect her as well. He didn’t quite know what to expect her to say or do, whatever he thought might happen, was not what happened though. She found it hard to say "no" now as well, so when Roy asked her as she undressed one day if he could finger her cunt, she said "yes" even though she japanese meant "no", and when he asked if he could pinch her clitoris so it would hurt her, she said "yes" as well, and then cried as he did it. If I threw it up, I would have to swallow it down again—or otherwise drown. After dressing and laying down he passed right out dreaming of Ginny and him in the bathroom. She looked scared. I told Jenny she should enjoy the attention they get her. I went back up to the bed and grabbed his softening cock and realized I had been granted a gift. I think with your two’s little sneaky picture taking I can take what I want. “Thank you boss.” I said; “what’s the show tonight?” "Yeah, but Sally, I did it again, with Evan, I was with him, again.