After determining that he had in fact left she relaxed a little and slipped on her dressing robe. Standing before the dressing mirror she examined her...elf.The preceding three years marked Anastasia's growth from coltish girl to full-bloomed woman. She was still at just four inches shy of six feet but had added not only muscle and tone but curves as well. Her eyes were still the windows to her mood and flashed violently like a storm when she was angered and sparkled with amusement and mirth when. He grabbed her gag, brushing her cheek with his dirty finger,and pulled it clear hard. Ann gave a yelp of alarm but relished therelatively clean air. The rag they'd used to gag her had tasted awful!"How do," said the tall man.Ann merely gawked at him, unable to find her voice or any confidence."You can call me Blake," said the man. "It ain't my name but it'll dofor now."Still she said nothing."And your name's Lady Ann Neville. How d'ye do?" He did a mock bow andthe other men about him chuckled. After about 45 minutes he was all finished and called me over to inspect his work. “All good by me” I told him.He mumbled a little bit and then finally said “I’ve got to ask about the pantyhose. What gives?”.“It’s just to keep me warm” I said.“It’s summer and 100 degrees out” he replied.I hung my head as he told me “I was hoping it might be something else”.I let my robe open up and hang at my sides.“And the panties? They keep you warm too?” he laughed at me.He stepped forward and slid my. Also on the table was a small butt plug and a small bottle of lube. When I looked at her metal headboard I noticed 2 restraints hanging from them. She noticed me eyeing everything up. She grabbed my tie with her free hand and pulled me close to her. "Tonight, you're going to use me. Any way you want. Any hole. Whatever you can fit in me" While she was telling me all this she started undressing me and getting my suit off. Once I was completely stripped she laid back on the bed and told me to put.