He turns and walks towards the front side of the house. I watch him as he leaves, and lean against the wall. I feel like crying but know that I cant b...cause Danny will want to know why I am. I take a minute to calm down and walk towards the back of the house. I see Danny, and he looks like a god in the setting sunlight. His hair shines and I can see the sweat glistening on his forehead. He wipes his forehead with the back of his hand and places his hands on his hips as he looks at the machine. Amy didn’t even stop for a breather as she continued to land spank after spank on Leila’s now very red bottom cheeks. Even so, she started to spank the backs of Leila’s legs and turned them slowly but surely the same glowing red as she had already turned her bottom cheeks. She heard Leila’s increasingly loud and extended sobbing with lots of, “Ow ... ow ... ooowww’s,” and did start to wonder if she had spanked her chummy mummy girlfriend too long or too hard. She smiled to herself, though, as. It had been a good day and Steph had behaved almost flawlessly. He could tell she was tired but happy. She smiled more around her gags and she seemed more than willing to please him in the ways he desired.Stephanie lay there in her bonds awaiting sleep to overtake her. She had gotten used to the feel of rope and leather enslaving her and as she tried to get comfortable, she almost enjoyed their embrace. In the darkness of the hood, she could find refuge.The stranger was being less stringent. "The spinodeltoid?" "Okay, now moving on. What is this?" he asks, moving his hand under my arm and circling it to my back. "Uhm, the pectoralis?" "No, this," he says, circling his hand to my breasts, "is the pectoralis." I gasp, in shock, his touch making me wet and horny. "Now, what is this?" he asks, moving his hand under my arm and circling it to my back again. "I- I don't know," I almost moan out. "Why don't you know?" he asks. "I ca- can't think... straight," I say, stuttering. "Oh?" he.