I went for a walk, thinking I would try once more to see if Cindy was outside. But as I passed the park I saw Ned working on a flower bed. He was on h...s hands and knees in the center of a large circular bed, planting some kind of flowers. He looked uncomfortable, like his 'old football injury, ' was acting up."I've not been able to find another hard working landscaper since you chased Pinky off," he said when I approached.While I knew he was kidding, I felt responsible for Pinky leaving. "Need. How much time do I have left? Forty-five minutes? Hmmm; I've just barely recovered from that last chick. I'll need a few more minutes to work up a full load for this one. Maybe if I play for a bit and see how she reacts.'"Natascha, I wish to see how your years of smoking have affected your physical well being. I want you to take a deep breath and hold it until I tell you to release it." You immediately comply. 'Oh, my; those tits really are something.' "OK, release. Good. Now I need to check. She did, sometimes completely, sometimes leaving a little. Tracey asked me how I would feel about tieing her to my bed and blindfolding her before sex. We both masturbated vigorously during that chat.As our confidence grew we exchanged pictures. I sent her a gift of a silk camisole from an English lingerie designer I had supported for years. The garment fitted her perfectly and the picture showed her breasts and erect nipples through a see-through lace top. I imagined lifting it up and feeling. In fact, the day Scarlett came back crying that she had been turned away from Mr. Munroe?s apartment because the new sales assistant was already there the Bitch decided to do something desperate. She had very limited options. As a low down factory worker there was no way she could even get close to M. Munroe?s office. There was just one way. She started disobeying orders boldly. No amount of punishment seemed to have any effect on her. One day her plans worked. She was dragged down to the.