First, we latched onto a multi-speed tool grinder. We bought English and metric socket sets sized for a tractor and a breaker bar to go with them. I f...und deep well case-hardened impact sockets. We bought four sets. I wanted another impact wrench and got the biggest they had. We needed a torque wrench for engine work. A high-quality table saw only cost 210 with a panel support. They had a name brand biscuit joiner for 40 bucks and a bag of 1000 biscuits was only 10 bucks. I hadn't seen any. During dessert she started fingering me but told me not to cum. I did as she said but it was super hard not to. Her fingers felt so skilled inside of me. She then lead me into our room, ‘Today I am going to test you.’ ‘Master?’ ‘Go on that machine,’ she pointed to a machine that had a little bench with two holes on it. I sat on the bench after I stripped off the cat suit and took out the egg vibrator. She tied my ankles to the bottom rails when my pussy and butt were perfectly aligned with the. "Danny I like you, and I think you are a good boy, so I am going to allow you to have a good look at my breasts. Would you like that?"My throat was so dry I couldn't speak so all I managed was a nod of my head. I watched as she slipped a strap down off first one shoulder and then the other. She held the gown up with an arm stretched across her breasts. Then slowly she lowered the gown until her breasts were exposed to me. Now that I'm older and have had other naked breasts to compare, I realize. It wasn't my cum that was needed, it was his. I scooted myself over to him, careful to stay on my knees and tentatively grabbed at his pouch. His cock was thick. Much bigger than my excuse for a dick. I could feel it's warmth emanating from outside of its leather entrapment. His defined muscles glistened slightly as I pressed a hand on his lower abs, tracing them gently with my fingers. Snatching my hand back I reeled.I'd never been with a man. I couldn't, could I?Staring up at him, I could see.