.He knew my schedule. It was how we worked no secrets no lies. I rushed home excited to see what he had for me tonight, I’m feeling a bit horny my...elf, but nothing had me in store for what he planned.I walked up to his penthouse. the sound of rap music coming from his place filled the air. My heels are high so I slowly climb the flight of stairs. holding on to the rail. I don’t want my shirt to rise more that it is already..or mess up my hair and makeup, at least not yet...i want him to. “She is one of my better customers because she is so easy to fit. The standard Butterick patterns fit her as if she modeled for them.”I asked her the same question about Feleena. I could tell it was a struggle for her not to say anything negative.“I know that woman slightly. She is too beautiful for words. I haven’t done much work for her, though. She uses a seamstress across the river mostly. I have heard that she is very popular.”While she talked, Naomi pumped the foot treadle of her I.M.. An obviously ludicrous plot. She will smell the rat, she will never want to see me again. I started to curse myself for not having read the reviews before choosing the film.Suddenly felt something at my leg. It turned out that my date had opened her legs wide. Almost too wide. Just like the student on screen. Her leg touches mine. She whispers into my ear: "So I am like her?". I looked back at her, electrified and under shock but she just stared back at the screen. As a sort of test, I pressed. The cold water brings instant relief to my burning haunches.Katie rinses me down, rubbing my body with her hand, making sure to avoid my cock. When she is done, Katie unties the reins from the post, removes my bridle and I whinny, shaking myself off.“Freckles, I can’t get over how well you did today. It is time for your reward. Stay until I call for you.” Katie says.She walks into the cabin, returning with a blanket and pillow. Walking over to the picnic table, Katie spreads out the blanket and.