Doused the rag sat next to dolly's head and told her "you can speak now bitch it'll be one of the few times I'll let you speak free of punishment" dol...y calm as she can while crying"why are doing this to me "."well because I've always wanted you even after all this time I still do and I'm tired of just wanting and not having what I want. It's ok your my first slave but you'll have company soon enough."dolly then looked puzzled as I gave her a peck on the cheek then stood up spun her around. So I helped her of the table and got her a robe in case she was cold. We sta and talked more this time about fucking and how we liked what had just happened. It seemed that she had not had sex for a while so some of her "sex" muscles were a little out of shape. I told her we needed to work on that to which she agreed. We talked of fantasies that we had, mostly her, and I found just of kinky this beautiful woman was. The pissing in the pool was just a tip of the iceberg for her. She spoke of. After seeing the expression on Brock's face, I looked down and said, "So that's what you're looking at. My breast popped out!" Brock looked mortified so I continued, "Oh don't worry about it. You wouldn't be a boy if you didn't look. Besides, this apron doesn't really hide much anyway so I guess I'll put some clothes on." Then I shocked Brock by untying the apron and slipping it off right in front of him. While I was totally nude, I stood in front of the boy and slowly folded the apron. Brock. Grasping her white cotton shirt in the back, he pulled his arms in opposite directions, easily tearing the thin material away from her perfect v-shaped back. Once her back was exposed, he tore the material at each shoulder down her arms and pulled the remnants from underneath her. Using the decimated shirt, he quickly wadded up one of the sleeves and shoved it in Lindsay’s mouth. He then expertly fashioned a gag from the remaining material tightly bound it tightly around her head. While.