Crystal's day (CPR Class) "And now that the new regulations have started, everyone has to watch this tape describing the new techniques of CPR." Crystal states to her first client, feeling abit giddy as she slowly and methodically gives her presentation. "I never knew that there was so much knowledge to be learned now." Kim responds. "Yeah girl, you have to do more reps, listen to the breathing more, heavier pressure on the chest, and so much more. It's gotten really serious. The Red Cross and places like that are not messing around anymore. You have to know your stuff now." Crystal explains, beaming abit at how Kim was responding to her authority. "I see. And me being a security guard this should certainly come in handy." Kim asserts. "That's true." Crystal chimes, feeling her cheeks blush abit. "Now, let's see how much you remember from the tape you just watched. We'll practice on 'Annie', my CPR doll. Here's your mask, I have mine. Now, what do you do first.?" Crystal stops, just as Kim's cell phone goes off. "What the--" (looks at cell phone) "Oh. May I have a sec, teach?" (answers phone) "Yes?" (pauses) "Miss Freemont? Yes, I remember you-- Uh-huh--" "Janice?" Crystal whispers as she listens. "Yes. Right. I witnessed the suspect a few nights ago. Quick and agile little guy, probably oriental. About 5'4" and limber as heck. Climbs telephone poles like a spider monkey and has great balance. Too dark to see his face, but he packed light and only carried a camcorder and a small bag for tapes. From the size of the recorder I'd say he was a tech-geek, since his camera seemed to be one of those complicated ones. Sure, I'll fax you a more detailed description of his clothes and stuff when I get home. Right now? I'm at CPR class, it's for work and--" (pauses, looking at Crystal for a second) "--oh-- hold on." (palms phone in one hand and smiles) "She wants to know what you want for dinner, she's picking it up on the way home." "---" (blushes) "Italian." "Italian. Uh-huh. Right. Alright, thank you. Uh-huh. Bye-bye." (closes cell phone) "She'll be home tonight at 7PM." (smiles) "Your lucky." "Huh?" Crystal asks with a slightly confused expression. "I saw her when she questioned me the first time about this guy. She's a cute one." (licks lips) "Must be heaven to have her to practice your breathing with." (kneels down next to 'Annie') "My lover's the best though, he's got my heart no questions asked." (pats 'Annie' on the stomach) "Sorry about that, Ann, but I'm strictly bi by nature." Crystal smiles and leans over to help Kim with her training. As Kim starts to demonstrate what she knows, Crystal is careful and concise enough to correct the older woman whenever she makes an error. Kim is a full figured woman with a dark, rich brown complexion. Her hair is tied back in a ponytail. She is weary from the previous night of work as a security guard, yet spunky enough to participate in the CPR training with zest and vigor. Eventually she convinces Crystal that she knows what she is doing, and Crystal signs her certified card. And once Kim writes Crystal a check as payment for the training, an extra mask and a CPR book, they exchange goodbyes and Crystal leaves, heading for the next class. ------------------------------------------------------------ Janice's day (investigation) "Figure the guy's a stringy one, either that or part monkey." Janice remarks as she looks up the telephone pole near the building in question. "Now mind you I like a good peep just as much as the next sicko, but no way in hell I'm hustling my ass up this pole for any form of peeping." (sighs) "Guy must be one crazy jerk-off." Suddenly hit by inspiration, Janice pulls her cell phone out as Johnson looks up the pole, "Who are you calling?" "Last eyewitness, a security guard that was on her way home when she saw the perp-- hello? Is this Kim? Yeah, Janice Freemont. I talked to you yesterday, remember?" (waits) "Alright, hold on-- gimme that--" (grabs notepad from Johnson and a pen to start writing) "Go ahead--" (writes notes as she listens) "Uh-huh-- thank you-- where are you now? I case I need to--" (blinks) "CPR class? With a woman named Crystal, right?" (nods her head, smiles) "Ask her what she wants for dinner tonight, I'm buying." "She's taking Crystal's CPR class?" "Small world." Janice remarks as she holds the mouthpiece end of her phone shut. "Yes? She wants Italian? Alright, one trip to this little Italian place I know and it's two takeouts to go. Uh-huh-- yeah, bye-bye." (hangs up as Johnson states the obvious) "Isn't that strange that the person you wanted to question is now taking Crystal's class." "Don't get too impressed by that. Crystal's a helluva teacher, we'll run into lots of her pupils before we know it. Heck, maybe one of them will save my life-- or yours considering how you wolf your food down, it's a wonder you don't choke more often--" (reads notes as she thinks.) "Alright. Perp in question is a limber and small oriental fellow, real big tech junkie but not a couch potato with his stamina." (pauses to think for a second) "I'm going to go out on a limb here and say college freshman at a nearby computer school or tech school with a horny side. I'd check out the local strip clubs and porn shops that specialize in lesbian vids and maybe even Asian girl fare. There's a few clubs that do lesbian acts so maybe they should be staked out, and while we're at it let's send a few techies into the electronics departments of big stores and look for anyone who bought a fancy camera recently, probably digital model in a light and small frame (with those fold out screens for easier realtime peeping) that's easy to pack about." Janice suddenly starts pacing abit, racking her brain for something. "New lead?" "Wonder if Crystal digs traditional or something more exotic as her pasta of choice?" "Go with the linguini or the fettucini. About the perp though." "Right." (stops pacing) ".There's a small internet club of pervs in town, mostly college boys, that post up girls having sex (mostly from the Spice Channel or hentai animes) on their site. He might be a member of that group. Shake down their membership list from it's "president" and see if he's been getting some extra spicy home vid porn for his site as of late. Also have someone check the site for any new entries that seem to match our perp's m.o." "Alright." (Johnson finishes taking Janice's instructions down and puts his spare pad/pen back into his pouch before Janice borrows them too) "Now what?" "That's that. Until a lead develops he's going to have to make the next." (looks down street, thinking abit) ".move. hey, isn't my place down this road?" "Yeah. I was going to ask if you wanted me to walk you home or drive you straight over to Luigi's to pick up dinner?" "That means he must be-- considering all his victims lines up in a straight line more or less, right? And all the victims said they caught the bus home that takes this route--" (quickly thrusts out hand at Johnson) "Let me see that timeline all the victims gave us." (looks over list) "I'll be damned. And they have a great pasta plate there too." "Who has a great pasta plate?" "Change of plans, tonight we're eating out it seems." (looks at time) "Hope Crystal's off before 7PM because all the victims ate dinner between 7-9PM and he probably is there tonight looking for fresh material for his stock of peep vids." "Where? Where is he going?!" "You'll never believe me if I told you--" ------------------------------------------------------------ The Peeping Adventure Part 1 (2) As Crystal and Janice enter the Olive Garden, they notice that it is extremely crowded this evening. Far more than a usual crowded evening at such a place. "Oh for god's sake." Janice mumbles to herself as she looks at the crowd. "No problem, I said. I'll just go down and pick the first limber looking Asian guy I see--" (notices sign next to door) "Dammit. Asian Cultural Theatrical Group had to be working on a new project this week. Just my luck--" (hence why the room was already filled with young Asians from the theater group taking their dinner break). It didn't matter anyway since Janice & Crystal were already on the waiting list so they waited, as they occasionally gaze at the clock to see the time, while holding the circular device given to them by the hostess to alert them when their table is ready. Only fifteen more minutes. Won't be long now. "Little gizmo straight from hell, that's what these things are! Dammit." Janice griped. "Wish I stuck to my plan and picked up from Luigi's, he always gives me preferential treatment!" "This place always this crowded?" Crystal asks. "And why does Luigi give you preference?" "I saved his daughter from a would be rapist once. It's his little way of making me feel like family since he "adopted" me as his new daughter for saving his flesh & blood daughter. No arguments from me on that 'cause he cooks a wicked pasta meal that'll make you drop on your knees and thank god your alive." (sighs again as she blinks a few times) "It's a little awkward having a standing invitation to his daughter's upcoming wedding though as part of the bride's family since even most drunks won't believe I'm Italian but still--" (leans back and looks at gizmo again) "Yeah, Pretty much this place is ALWAYS packed. Evil devil device. Then again so is Luigi's but he always gives me top billing for food 'cause I'm "family"." (Janice sighs, catching her breath) "Ever since they opened this new Olive Garden here in Bowie, Maryland, people just can't seem to get enough of their Italian cuisine. I thought you might enjoy such a lovely delicacy tonight." Janice answers. "What's wrong with the atmosphere at Luigi's?" "Looks like a mafia movie set. Guy's not mob and neither are his diners, but they're all are part of this Italian Mob Movie cult that eats, drinks, and breathes the stuff. One of them even owns a theater and once a week on a rotating schedule they'll all meet down there and watch a mob movie or two. Pure fandom and idol worship stuff, no banga banga (so to speak) amongst them." (blinks) "Heard Robert DeNiro's part of their cult and visits from time to time to dine there-- then again that's rumor. You ever eat here before?" "I've eaten at the Olive Garden maybe once or twice before with my sister. We ate at the one in Virginia though. Pretty good food. Hope it's just as nice here." Crystal remarks. "You lived in Virginia?" Janice asks, only to shelf the subject and lean near Crystal as she does. "Don't worry dearest, it'll be to your liking, I promise." Janice states, caressing Crystal's chin lovingly. 'If those losers ever pry someone loose from a table so we can sit down!' Janice thinks to herself. ------------------------------------------------------------ All during dinner (when they were finally sat down) Janice completely forgot about work and gazed longingly into Crystal's eyes, sharing idle chat with her as they ate and talked small talk. After eating dinner and enjoying one another's company, both women head home to retire from the hectic work day. "We're taking the bus?" Crystal asks suspiciously. "Yeah, my car won't start remember?" Janice smiles, pushing Crystal into the bus. "But you didn't even think of opening the hood--" "Details, details. A friend from the Police Station will tow it back home for us. Promise! Heck, it's a loner anyway so it's not like I care that much!" "But--" Before Crystal could complain again the bus was already on it's way, and Janice was already frenching her inside the bus. The bus trip took a little time, and to Crystal's concern Janice spent the entire time flirting and making moves on her on the bus. Finally they reach home, and the first they do is take a nice long shower together, lathering up with the dove soap and rubbing one another's backs affectionately. "Is there something you want to talk about?" "What?" Janice sighs in her own defense as she rubs Crystal's back. "Nothing." "You keep lathering my butt for some reason. I'm sure it's clean by now." "You can't be too careful." (smack) ".you know how much I love you rear anyway." "." (Crystal blushes, derailed for the time being from the topic) After the shower they climb into bed together. Janice sighs, throws open the curtains fully and motions to the world outside, "I'm lucky and your not, jerks of the world! Take a look and envy me!! Screw you world!!" "Well your rather open about our sex tonight." Turning to notice that now they had a clear view of the outside, or the outside had a clear view of the two having their lovemaking session. But to that Janice only smiles, and gives Crystal a fetching look. "You look beautiful in moonlight." Janice sighs, touching Crystal's blushing cheek as she does. The very idea of making love in the wide open however arouses Crystal though. The mere thought of making love this openly, with the risk of someone peeping, that excited her greatly as it did Janice, making the entire escapade that much enjoyable. As a light breeze seeps through the open window of their apartment, Crystal and Janice embrace in a loving and passionate kiss. Janice begins by exploring her lover's form with her fingernails, lightly touching her, making her giggle, and causing her large nipples to stand erect. With a little effort, Janice positions Crystal in such a way so that she can peer at a small monitor she left out of sight hooked up to a surveillance camera. Usually this camera is set over the roof looking down (on the off chance somebody tries to break into Janice's apartment by scaling the wall), or sometimes aimed at the pervert across the street in the other building to spy on his escapades, but tonight she redirected it to the telephone pole near her window (not close enough to leap onto her balcony but good for a nice peep and shoot with a video camera). With her video equipment recording she would have all the evidence she needed to make the bust stick. While the two are beginning their long session of lovemaking (Janice teasing Crystal's body so she can take her first look at the peeping tom), off in the distance her prey comes into focus, peering through windows from his perch. Then again, so was her usual perp with his high powered telescope (just noticeable in the distance). 'Well, your in luck today. It's two for one day at the peep factory.' But for Janice, her focus is on her high wire perp, as she watches him she notices he is using one leg to balance on a "perch" he clamped into the pole after shimmying up it. 'Climbing gear and a portable 'ledge' to stand on. and one legged too. Damn he's nimble and smart. jerk.' As he positions his camera and sets it to go (locked into place with it's own hitch) to view only through their open window, he motions towards his belt with his free hand. 'Probably a snack. Guy's worked up an.?!?' Amazingly, to Janice's shock, he unzips his pants, and begins to caress his member, that is erect by now. In retrospect it's a good thing Crystal was facing the opposite way with Janice's hand in her clit, because Janice's face was frozen at this moment. 'He's at least 2-3 hundred feet in the air and he wants to masturbate?!? Is he crazy???' He jerks on it rhythmetically, slowly, savoring the moment, salivating over the entire view he is witnessing, barely able to contain his enthusiasm. 'Well, might as well give him a show then.' Janice relents, ignoring her audience and focusing right back on Crystal, rolling her over and preparing to take her fully. Audience be damned, she didn't care anymore, the only thing that mattered was Crystal. Both women are completely nude now, and the blankets are no longer covering their bodies. They are in full view of the voyeuristic intruder not very far away. And Crystal is completely lost in the ecstasy that is Janice's attentive tongue. Janice flickers her tongue along Crystal's thighs, slowly, systematically, and within rhythmic motion with Crystal's slow gyrations. Crystal's "oooh's and aaahhhhs" further increase the pleasure Janice gives her, prolonging her climax, and extending the tongue bath she is receiving tonight. Janice suddenly moves forward, kissing Crystal full on the lips as she lowers her hips to press her vagina firmly against Crystal's. "Ready?" Crystal nods her head vigorously, lost in her own hazy world of pleasure. Janice starts off slow, rubbing and teasing Crystal's womanhood, making each stroke ripple through every nerve in Crystal's body. Then she begins to slowly up the pace, stroking into her causing Crystal's body to gyrate provocatively, her breasts bobbing and swaying with each stroke, her face showing how lost she was to the pleasure engulfing her body. Janice begins to pant, one hand massaging her breast as the other holds onto Crystal's gyrating hips to keep her steady as she firmly makes love to her, stroking their precious centers together vigorously. As the pace increases, Janice uses both hands to brace herself, sweat dripping from her as she quickens her rhythm, breath rasping as Crystal begins to cry out. Her own hips thrusting up to meet Janice's hips stroke for stroke, quickening the pace, strengthening the pleasure for both of them. "JAN! Oh.. Goddess.. Jan it's..oh don't stop..please. I'mmm.." For long seconds Janice held her breath, her pace growing stronger, her need shooting skyward, Crystal shuddering beneath her. A tear slides down Janice's face as she thinks briefly about how she almost lost her. "Come for me, Crissy." she hisses, "Goddess come for me." Crystal's hands reach up and grab Janice's breasts, massaging and pinching them in her delirious lust state, bringing fresh gasps of pleasure for Janice as she continues to return that pleasure to Crystal stroke for stroke. Until finally. ".I'm. I'm cumming. I'm.. JANICE!!" ".Crissyyy." Janice rasps, her last barriers falling away as they both climax together. For several blissful seconds they cry out, their worlds awash in a tidal wave of hazy release, their bodies going numb from the climax. For seconds both women it seemed as if they were falling, their bodies draining as they felt their release draining out, their cries turning to soft whimpers as Janice finally falls into Crystal's waiting arms, both women sated for now. Janice weakly reaches down, dabs abit of both women's juices onto her fingers, and brings them up to share with Crystal, each taking turns tasting the nectar of the other and of themselves on Janice's fingers. "That was sweet." Crystal sighed. "Now it's your turn." Janice hints, retrieving her box of toys from beneath the bed and putting them next to Crystal. "Round 2 in five?" "No problem." Crystal smiles, collecting some of their love juices and pressing a coated finger into Janice's mouth to taste, "I still have abit more in my pot for another go. think you can make it?" "Anything for you." As Crystal catches her breath, Janice takes a peek at the monitor. Her perp was sated, but slowly getting his wits around again. Janice stows the screen away and smiles. 'My turn now, so I hope you have some strength left, Mr. Peeps, because you haven't seen nothing yet.' (grins) 'Jerk.' Crystal rummages through Janice's box of exotic toys until she notices one that she has never used before. It is a ribbed dildo that she has to strap to her face. Drawing out two vibrators for herself, she carefully unhooks the straps, places each vibrator into herself, then sets about to making sure that the other device is tight around the nape of her neck. All of this prep however makes Janice a very perplexed woman. "What are you doing? That's not a gag you know." Crystal grabs Janice, rolling her over as she positions herself down towards Janice's pussy. "?" Janice shivers, her arms barely able to maintain her stance, her knees so weak, sweet nectar dripping from her wet pussy. Her thoughts, however. 'Bet he's calling me 'bitch' right about now. but what is Crissy doing?!?' Crystal studies her lover's butterfly shaped vagina intently, rubbing it between two of her fingers for a minute before turning on her vibrators, and plunging into Janice at the same moment with the dildo strapped to her face. "Yeek!!" Janice suddenly gasps, teeth clenched. Her mind goes blank as she forgets about her prey and tries to look back at her lover. From her POV, however, she can only see Crystal's head bobbing back and forth. ".Crissy!!" Crystal briefly looks up, showing the tool she wears on her face. ".?!?." Janice's face goes pretty much blank as Crystal returns to her ministrations, leaving Janice flushed and confused. 'I. I DON'T REMEMBER THAT!' (blinks) 'Gasp. gasp. never. gasp. should have. gasp. bought the. gasp. party pack. gasp. damn.' Crystal's strokes are slow at first. Making Janice breathe in intervals of pure passion, intermixed with confusion and bizarre yet erotic thoughts. As Crystal quickens the pace, Janice finally manages to coordinate her motions (clearing her mind of clutter and confusion) with Crystal's steady thrusts, causing both women to experience erotic joys, each new sensation leading to one of several small streams of orgasmic spasms, further wearing down Janice's resolve and kneeling her down further, her will falling to the wayside as she gives into Crystal's full domination over her. Her only desire looming just within reach, her yearning for that one big climax, which is only a moment away. "Damn Crystal. You're gonna make me cum! Like this no less! Auuuggg.." Janice stammers out, as her gyrations increase. "Oh goddess! Oh goddess! Oh..fuck me dammit! Please don't stop!! Don't.?!" Suddenly Crystal grabs Janice's gyrating hips, and flips her over hard onto her back, with the dildo still inside Janice, to gain another position. "CRISSY?!?" Janice screams, her breath finally whipping away as she relents to Crystal's control, gripping tightly onto the bed, rolling her head back and forth screeching and crying out at the same time, her world dissolving into a bliss ridden state. Nothing mattered but her orgasm. Crystal quickly grabs both of Janice's ass cheeks with each of her hands, arches her back, and continues to pleasure her lover, sending Janice into a hazy daze of ecstasy, causing her to truly become lost in the moment. Nothing mattered, only Crystal mattered. Suddenly Janice's back arches up, and her eyes roll back as her orgasm hits. At that same moment, both vibrators in Crystal reach her, and spark her own orgasm. Crystal grabs Janice's hips and helps her ride it through, feeling the harsh grip of her own orgasm whip her own senses away in a whirl of bliss, feeling splashes of her lover's cum escape around the toy and occasionally land on her face as her own cum splashes outwards. As Janice reaches her climax, she lets out a loud scream, everything imploding while at the same time Crystal screams through the toy covering her mouth until at last she collapses onto the bed on her back, exhausted. With great effort, Crystal crawls up into Janice's arms, allowing Janice to unhook the device from her face so both woman could taste the fruits of their labors. Both woman lie together in each other's arms, licking at the tool as each of them in turn catch their collective breathes. This is feeling too good for them to completely stop now! ------------------------------------------------------------ While the two women lie in their bed together to catch their breaths, their "peeping tom" is joined by someone familiar to both women. To his surprise a pair of straps quickly wrap themselves around his waist as she nimbly begins to harness him onto the pole with a few more straps and mountain climbing apparatuses. He's shocked, but she takes his stares all in stride and smiles. Yvette, who despite Janice's beliefs to the contrary, really can read past the 2nd grade reading level and doesn't just look at the pictures of the wanted people at the police station. Janice smile and shrugs her shoulders, "Normally I'd kneel but being this high up it's a little hard, so one must improvise." Before he can stop her she's already harnessing herself in and setting up, slowly edging herself back down the pole abit and swinging about so she is face to face in front of the perp. She is only wearing a black thong, that hugs her bulbous assets lovingly. While her medium sized breasts perk upward towards the sky, nipples rock hard and erect. "Oh, don't be shy little one. let me see." As she sighs, she looks up briefly, her own imagination taking the better of her in the dim lighting. In her mind's eye, she sees a ravishing Asian beauty, female with gentle curves and pale skin. Smaller breasts adorn her upper body, with swelled and hardened nipples the size of delicate beads poking out. But she was also well adorned below, with a long staff between her legs. a girl with a male's attributes. All in all, Yvette reasons drinking before work wasn't the best thing to do. She had her faculties to keep her balance so she wouldn't cripple or kill herself, but her lust was playing games with her mind and making her see visions of feminine splendor. "At least it's not Janice." Yvette sighs inwardly, unheard by him. He was too far gone admiring Janice & Crystal's nude bodies to even hear her laments. As far as Yvette was concerned, he was a she, and she was needy of Yvette's talents. So, who was she to disappoint this high wire Asian beauty dangling from a telephone pole? She moves the "Asian girl's" hands away from her member carefully, sighing as she did with lust in her eyes. And, with a quick moment, she engulfs it completely and fully in her luscious mouth greedily, devouring her strange dream lover in one gulp. But, back in reality, the perp doesn't even take a moment to look down at her, maintaining his gaze at Crystal and Janice instead. Yvette moves along "her" shaft with her tongue, licking, then sucking "her" balls, carefully and gently placing one, then two fingers into her tight yielding anus as she did. Goddess, this was taking it's toll on Yvette as she worked her high wire beauty feverishly. Mouth fastened on her member, her fingers working into her as if they were penises themselves. She is beyond the moment of passion, and ready for a good fucking. "This'll be harder, but I'm good to go." Yvette pulls herself up, using his body as a guide to help her climb up. Gently she places "her" tool towards her pussy, ripping the thong off with a quick jerk. It takes only a few seconds to check the straps to insure they're tightly fastened, then she straddles "her", legs wrapped around "her" as Yvette draws "her" penis into herself. Yvette turns to look at the camera's monitor screen, and it's perfect view of Crystal and Janice, who are now getting their second wind. As the two women begin again, the man's strokes become more intense, more vicious, more raw. But Yvette' is gone passion wise, lost in the eyes of an Asian goddess that was not truly there, yet who perplexed her and taunted her with her beautiful jade eyes. As Yvette begins to wail and screams like a banshee, her legs firmly latch tighter onto "her" hips to force the "goddess" into her with even harder thrusts. Her "goddess" was a beautiful mistress, and strong with her pleasures as they drove Yvette over the edge and into her long climb toward climax. ------------------------------------------------------------ "How long before these things run out of juice?" Crystal asks. Presently she is toying around with one of the vibrators, a little pocket rocket, admiring it as she holds it in her hands. She is lightly touching it around her erect clitoris, getting a light buzz yet not completely ready to cum again. yet also not willing to give up this splendid sensation either. Ah, the dilemma of it all. Janice sighs, watching her intently, while finger fucking herself. "Is that PC?" Crystal asks. "What?" (increases her pace abit) "What's PC? I'm finger fucking myself! So?" "Is that really. gasp. PC?" "Who cares?!? It's not like we're in here with a guy, if I want to speak dirty to my lover I will dammit! It's my apartment." (pants harder) ".and my toys. and." (gasps again) ".my. goddess this is good." "Let's swap." Crystal suggests. With that Janice rolls forward, shoving her fingers into Crystal, while Crystal leans forward and works Janice off with the little vibrator. For the longest time both women moan and sigh, talking dirty to one another. ".goddess. your so wet. taking my fingers up your cunt." ".Ohhh. your so horny. so fucking wet. this little bullet's just ramming you so tight and." (blinks) "I still don't think it's PC." "CRYSTAL!!!" ".sor." (gasps as she leans forward, stroking Janice harder) "Don't stop! Don't." (Janice stopped for a few seconds) "Talk dirty or else." ".ohm.." (nothing) "ALRIGHT!! Fuck me!! Shove your fingers up my needy cunt! Do it!! Hump." (lost to her pleasurable haze) ".nnnggghh." As both women tense, they cry out as their orgasms hit, dropping them onto their sides as their juices splash onto each others hands, draining them both once again. Gently, both women sigh, moving back into each other's arms to taste their new reward for their hard work. As the bed spread becomes soaked with both women's love juices, they fall apart again, continuing to pleasure themselves while watching each other. Crystal takes a second, much larger vibrator, and is inserting it into her vagina with a rhythm that'd put a porn star to shame. Janice takes ahold of the facial strap on Crystal used earlier and works herself with it, breath ragged as she strokes herself into a frenzy. As the masturbating escalates, both women reach their climaxes, virtually jumping into each others arms, unable to stand idly by watching one another. As both women kiss, Janice regains enough breath to shove Crystal over onto her back, smiling as she does, breath slowly settling. "My turn now." Continued next episode. but. ------------------------------------------------------------ Prelude to Part 3 (4) Tears flow down her face as she slowly takes her clothes off. "You don't want your new husband to know, right? Just one night and he'll never know. just one night." His words were supposed to be comforting, but they were not. She didn't know what to do. She loved her husband a lot, and he was the world to her but. goddess. as she took her clothes off all she wanted to do was die. She couldn't tell him what she was. what she did to survive. so she did the only thing she could. For him, for their love, for herself. She took her clothes off, laid down on the fine silk sheets. .and let her uncle rape her. crying as she did. A picture stood besides her bed. Her husband, Johnson, and his friend. .a woman named Janice. It wasn't fair. She got away from him once-- why couldn't he leave her alone? Hours later, when Johnson returned home, he found her naked in bed beaten and crying. For the life of her she thought he would be angry at her, but instead he took her in his arms and comforted her, calling for an ambulance and police backup. 'Even broken he still loves me--' she thinks to herself, holding on tight as he comforted her and waited for help to arrive.
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