Victoria intended me to wear an outfit which looked verysimilar to the model Danielle's from the poster in my room."It's rather sexist of you to assum... that a Vicar's costume couldn't bea feminine costume? This is the late twentieth century Phil, it's timeyou got used to what it means to be a female Vicar. Put your pantieson in the bathroom and I will help you with the rest." Victoria saidshowing me that she would be wearing a similar sexy outfit to mine.I had never worn a pair of panties. ”“I am not liking what I’m hearing...”“Harry ... where I’m sending them they won’t be allowed any outside contact at all. I’m sure you understand the reason why. I am assured by my construction foreman their home here will be ready by the end of June. That would leave them isolated for the next five months. Not healthy. But if your young people are there, it improves the experience for Jason and his family.“And that is all I care about, Harry. If it inconveniences some of your people, I trust. I suppose you’re supremely confident that you can learn to be a proper sex slave and please me then, eh? Well, we shall SEE.” As he said those words, the brutal young man plunged into her with five rapid strokes. “No! Please Master, don’t!” Ashley whimpered. But it was already too late. She felt his fifth stroke plunge deep inside her wet warmth. He seized up, his muscles turning rigid as the precious sperm housed in those swelling testicles of his now spewed into her cunt, defiling her,. She was still soaked and open as his head spread her wide. Then she lifted her top leg to lay across his thighs to give his fingers room to help bring them together."You feel so good," he whispered into her hair as he rocked his hips to inch his way inside."Oh, God, the goosebumps." When he reached her depths, his curly hair brushing against her ass made her shiver in his arms and he wrapped her closer.One of Ben's hand covered her breasts while the other probed through her slick hair to touch.