She watched as her cousin leaned over the pool table. God she was beautiful. The last time she had seen her she was nothing more than a leggy tom boy. Now she was a goodess. She had a flat stomach breasts that begged to be teased. She wanted nothing
The dugeon was dark except for a red glare down the hall. On the rack was a half naked blind folded female. She wore nothing exect a blind folde and a pair of black thong panites. Her hands and feet were coofed and she wore a collar of black leather.