. more interesting," Adele answered her without once letting her eyes leave my face."Like maybe someplace in Texas?" Penny teased.Adele blushed and lo...ked down for a second. Then she smiled back up at me and said simply, "Maybe." Are those shoe boxes?" Connie said, spying the packages on the floor by our seats and pulling up a chair. "Oh, Girl, you have just GOT to let me see what you got!"All three of the girls opened up their shoe boxes to show Connie their new shoes. When she saw the daring. Poor kid. This isn’t the tenth birthday she wanted. We’d booked a professionally-led football party, all the invites out and answered. Instead, she’s got a picnic in the garden with Lucy, Jim and me. Bloody lockdown. I watch her laugh and high-five little Lucy who’s just scored a wobbly goal of her own. Funny, Emma’s the one let down yet she’s coping better than me.My kids are resilient, bless ’em. I’m not. While Emma and Lucy see homeschooling as a novel change, I’m finding lockdown extremely. ..She could hear them approach... heard their footsteps, and she heard laughter. Female laughter. Master was completely charming, she knew that all too well. She could only imagine the evening they had together. She labored while her Master could have fun with another woman. While she cleaned, tidied up the place, prepared it for them. While she could not cum. While she had to kneel on the floor, butt plug in place, ball gag in place, on all fours, like an animal.They entered, and she could. ” I lied. I wanted to fucking pound his ass, but knew it would probably make me cum too soon, so I held off until Kacey returned. I thrust all the way into Brad in one fluid motion. He grunted. A few minutes later Kacey returned wearing her large strap on. It was nine inches long and fairly thick. A little bigger around than the handle of a tennis racquet.Kacey walked over to us. “Pound his fag ass until you’re ready to cum.”“Then what?”“Then, you’re going to cum on my face and in my mouth.”I.