I hadn’t bothered to truly describe her before, but now I must. Between monumental Big Linda and tiny Little Keri she made up a happy medium. She was probably five foot-six, exactly average for a female. Her breasts were also beautifully and naturally round, neither too big nor too small for her body type. The rest of her was also perfectly proportioned everywhere, and her bright blue eyes made an impossibly alluring contrast to her jet black and fetchingly close-cropped hair. Still despite this almost pixie-ish quality she was as fit as any dominatrix in attendance: an obvious tribute to her long-earned expertise with the dildo, whip, and all the uncounted other implements of discipline available. She stepped right up, spread me out, and without the least bit of ceremony jammed her big

