" I love how easy the access is with these pants," Tracy whispered in Miss K's ear. "One little slip of the hand, and I can grab that tip of yours and...tease you," she continued whispering as she slipped her hand inside the pants and teased the tip."Remember, it can go both ways," Miss K said as she grabbed Tracy's crotch and put pressure on the seam of her jeans, rubbing it back and forth. "Why don't you check out what Ann's wearing."Tracy walked over to Ann, then hugged her, lowering her hands. My boss – the evil bitch is what everyone calls her at the store wanted me to deliver a crib to a lady near my house about 45 minutes from the store. It was close to 10am when I left the mall with the crib. I had a good map and details how to get to her house. It was a nice house in a upscale part of town. Mrs. Starr lived at the end of the street near some woods that surrounded her house. There was a big long hedge that obscure the house from the road. I parked in the driveway. I called the. I also felt genuinely nervous about my response. I could not deny that I wanted to spend more time with this woman, but was I being fair by doing so. My mood was further improved when she stepped around the hedge by my gate where she’d been standing. She was wearing a skirt and I had to say it looked good on her. It looked like she had a white blouse on below the cardigan she was clutching tightly to her. It looked as if I wasn’t the only nervous one.I carried Lisa Marie out to the back garden,. ’ He couldn’t see her face because she was facing away and face down, but she was lit up like Shea Stadium for a night game. He gave her a playful swat on her rear and ordered her to turn over and put her hands up over her head. Before she knew what was happening each of her wrists was attached to separate restraints which Alan then tied to the headboard with a length of cord. ‘Hmmm. This is new, Master. I think I’m gonna like this,’ she whispered. ‘I’m sure you will,’ he shot back, slowly.