I leave you flicking through one rather old looking leather bound tome of filth to wander the room and look around the shelves then gaze at the ground... from the window. Suddenly my attention is brought back into the room by your book closing shut right before I feel your hands touch my chest softly, as you hug me from behind pulling me closer I hear your breath in my ear and notice it's slightly heavier than normal. Your hands then my run down my chest and down the front of my trousers. I say. Paul spread her legs; viewing the bald pussy, himself, still he would have appreciated a morsel of fluff, of course, he could not enlighten her of this, and it was to late anyway. However, it did look great, and it was his, his to fuck for the whole weekend.Paul withdrew his finger and placed it under his nose. “Your like… an orchard of apple blossom to me”“Idiot, come on! Down to the bar!”He could not but notice the looks she got; the bar was full. At 22, with a figure not unlike that of an. It was only ten in the morning but it was already eighty degrees. Little beads of sweat formed on her.She was surprised to see a few cars already there. Usually the trail was not utilized so heavily. As she walked the sweat started to pour down her forehead. It was unusually warm this early in the day. She hiked up to her favorite spot on canyon bluff. From there you could see for miles. The views and vistas were breath taking. Blue sky with not a cloud.After a short rest she continued. I don’t know what’s going on but I’m not going to be the one to make it worse. I answer you, “yes Daddy. I understand you and I will obey you.” I go in the bathroom once you release my hair and point me in the direction. As I'm closing the door, I hear you again. “Finally someone who understands I am the Master and my word is law. Not to be questioned or defied. Why won’t you get that?”I come out with just my leash, collar, and stilettos on. With the mood you're in, I figure less is best. You.