Chapter 59: Miranda (2)
Miranda sat up, pivoted, scooted forward until her legs could touch the floor, then stood. She was still clutching her bunny in one hand. He noticed she was taller than Madison, but still shorter than him by a hand-span.
After she stood, she looked around in confusion. "Where is this? Did you kidnap me?! You didn’t hurt my family, did you?"
"Put the bunny down," he commanded, ignoring her questions.
She turned to face him, then gently placed her stuffed rabbit on the bed next to her. As she did, she frowned.
"Strip," he commanded.
"What?!" she exclaimed, "I’m not going to strip, you pervert!"
But while she was speaking, she reached down with both hands to pull off her camisole. And as she lifted her camisole, revealing two pillowy mounds of soft flesh, she said, "Hey! Why am I..."
Seeing her naked breasts for the first time send a shiver of excitement through him. Despite their size, her breasts were surprisingly perky. Unlike Madison’s golden toned skin and dark areolas, Miranda’s skin was pale white and her areolas were bright pink with small nipples.
As she placed her camisole next to her stuffed rabbit, she said, "You’re not gonna get away with this, you know. I could scream."
But, as she spoke, she also hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and pushed them down her supple legs. Instead of just bending over part way, she kept bending, pushing her shorts down until she was touching her ankles. Her narrow waist, wide hips, and plump derrière, formed a familiar shape, the perfect valentines heart, and his manhood twitched at the sight.
She lifted one leg, then the other, then straightened, placing her shorts next to her camisole and stuffed rabbit.