Tommy seemed to look straight through Bess and then spoke quietly to Cathy. Cathy nodded, turned to Bess and taking her hand led her up to her bedroom... Dumping the nightclothes on the bed, Bess had expected to sit down and chat to Cathy but she had other ideas. she led Bess into the bathroom and Bess thought she was just showing her around in case during the night she needed the loo or something but Cathy then began running a warm bath of water.She told Bess to undress rather than asking her to. That was new being called a dimwitand it made me feel a little sad because I just wanted everyone to likeme but at least he said I was pretty. You still like me though don'tyou? Everyone laughed at that and I felt better and felt a bit like Ihad a passed a test with flying colours. I was scared but Kevin was niceeven though he looked fierce and took up on calling me dimwit. Master'sapproval of my lame smile spelled out in fondling my almost bare bottomwhich made me feel giddy. Relax you'll. Her wrists were bound and tied to the bed posts, her legs were splayed, and she seemed to have been slit from her groin to her belly. Worst of all, he couldn't remember what had happened. It was a little place he knew, that he visited occasionally when he felt the urge. She was a working girl, and gorgeous. Probably no more than twenty three, with blond hair and big blue eyes, and the sweetest pink skin. In her white mink and evening dress and her hair all swept up, she was classy. She had the. Normal time. "Ok....see you then"Rob was just checking she wouldn't be arriving earlier, because he needed time to change the bed clothes. The Merry Widow was still in his bed and he was taking her a cup of tea. He'd performed admirably through the night and she was sleeping on sheets that were destroyed. He'd taken a Viagra tablet in the early hours because he knew he had his early morning liaison with Lesley, after Mavis had left. His cock was hard again as he walked naked into the.