While my feet remained zipped into a pair of six inch high heeled boots but unsecured to the bench.I don't really know how long he had been out of the...room but I was both nervous and hopeful when he returned. Maybe he would untie me. Or, maybe he would....smaaackkk!! The first stroke of his belt across my ass came without warning and was more numbing than painful and I gasped more in shock than anything else. But like spicy food the more strokes that came down the more painful it became and I. She responded, wrestling her tongue past his. Arnet's left hand moved inside of her jacket and found her tits. Rafe sat watching. Arnet soon began running his hand beneath her skirt and up her smooth thighs. Holly parted her legs slightly allowing him access. He forced his thumb and fingers into the folds of her soaking wet panties and tantalyzingly messaged the lips of her love box. "Let's get this over with" she said to herself. Holly's hand moved to his lap. She reached into his underwear. At the door she stopped and addressed him again. ‘You said you liked the kinky stuff, right?’ Fallston nodded. She opened the door wide and said ‘Okay, then…behold the night.’ Fallston was stunned by the panorama before him. In the middle of the room, not far from the bed, was a rectangular upright wooden frame. Attached to the corners with cuffs at wrist and ankles was a blindfolded brunette wearing spiked black heels, holdup dark stockings, lacy thong and supple black leather corset. A. The place was busy for asmall town, but whilst the wheels of bureaucracy turn slowly, turn theymust.All of the County employees were well dressed, the men in suits, the womenin skirts and jackets or smart dresses, if a little dated; the women allwore nylons and low heels and makeup and there was nary a pantsuit insight but Adele stuck out like the veritable sore thumb in her Europeandesigned light-grey business suit with a fourteen inch skirt, the hem ofwhich rested mid-thigh which is exactly.