Femfeet Tickling

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You can see much much more of these girls being either tickled, in bondage or naked in public
at www.femfeet.co.uk or www.blackpoolgirls.com

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Below are just a few of the predicaments the girls get into at
www.femfeet.co.uk or www.blackpoolgirls.com

Here is a copy of the standard contract

Ah New YOrk City, the town that never sleeps! And neither does Samantha Jones. "OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!" "That was..." there was a ring at the door. "Who the fuck could that be?" replied an indignant Samantha. She opened the door to find two young women in their twenties responding. "Hello Ms. Jones, I'm Elisa and this is Kirsten" "Hi!" said Kirsten, offering Samantha her hand. Samantha did not shake it. "WE live across the hall and we appreciate that you have a guest but we were hoping that since it's 9:30 a.m and we're having breakfast, perhaps if it's at all possible that there could be a small drop in the volume, perhaps?" said Elisa, smiling her little black hair wrapped in a ponytail. "How can I put this ladies? FUCK OFF!" replied Samantha. "Please MS Jones, there is no need for vulgarity, however we must remind you that you may be in violation of the noise pollution levels on the contract of your apartment lease." said Elisa. "Just because you two losers are too pathetic to get fucked doesn't mean you can FUCK with me!" responded Samantha. "We're lesbian lovers, bitch!" said the blonde Kirsten much less pleased. "Just because you two don't get it because you spend too much time talking doesn't mean..." But Samantha was interrupted by Kirsten grabbing her by the neck and lifting her ask the wall. The blonde Kirsten at 5'7 was taller than 5'5 Eliza but much shorter than Sam's 6'0. Sam however was lifted off her feet trying to breathe. "Our sex life is great we just are more considerate by setting up a soundproof bedroom. If we could we would make the whole apartment so!" Her bathrobe was almost getting loose. "Now, now darling. It's okay!" Elisa told Kirsten who dropped Sam and hugged her lover. Sam was gasping for air, her breasts and pussy exposed to the two girls and anyone else. "Here is a copy of the standard contract! Should you contniue to disobey it, you will be removed and we personally will punish you." and with that the two diminutive lasses departed.

"Sam, this contract is valid." said lawyer friend Miranda Hobbs.
"Those fucking bitches, threatening me." yelled Samantha. "Just be quieter. I mean it's the rules, right?" replied Charlotte York, fromer gallery owner. "Yeah the bitch rule!" quipped columnist Carrie Bradshaw.

"OH FUCCCCCCCCCKK! YES!!!!!OHGODDDDDDDDDD!" yelled Samantha Jones. Her lover smiled then lefft. At 3:30 a.m, Samantha heard a knock. "You want another round, okay!" said Samantha, opening the door. There were the two lesbians before her. Before she could speak, Kirsten grabbed her and put chloroform to her mouth. She quickly fell unconcious. When she woke up, the two were watching her. She found herself tied to the bed and with not a stich of clothing. "You two better..." "We discuss with Ms Rogers the owner. (Resembles Amy acker). She feels you would be best served if we decide your punishment.