I undressed down to my wrap, and then undressed him. I was intrigued to find that the name Scar went deeper than I thought. Like the captain, he had a...wonderful hard body, though he did not radiate power in the same way. But what fascinated me was his scar: three deep parallel lines running across his chest and stomach, but fortunately stopping a little above his groin. That there was no functional effect was evident from the hardness of his erection. I sat next to him on the bed, and traced. "No, not everything." Bob replied. It became obvious what he wanted. Soon the bra and panties came flying out. "CanI keep my shoes?" She defiantly asked. He replied he wanted them too. What the fuck was he up to? This was a clubwear dress store, not a shoe storebut she wasn't about to be the one who backs down today. Finally, her husband handed her the two outfits he just picked out. Susanimmediately noted how little material there was for two complete dresses. The first outfit was a white PVC. I thought about how he dominated me in his classroom. His hot hands touched every part of my body. His lips kissed my bare skin. His hips, oh how his hips connected with mine. His body kept perfect rhythm with mine. The thought of that luscious man having his way with me turned me on. The thought of his giant cock inside of me made me wet. I couldn't shake the though...I was driving myself crazy. I slide hand down my sweat pants and rubbed my clit softly. I made sure I turned my television. * * * The house rose straight up out of the snow, a solid mass of stone and timber, its Roman arches bedecked with holly and other greens, and its Gothic windows sporting a potentially dangerous combination of lace curtains and glowing candles. In the light of a flickering arc lamp, before its open, imposing iron gate, the Catcher and Kirnan sat their horses, staring at it. The Catcher’s mouth was open slightly in an uncharacteristically uncouth manner…. Kirnan gave a single dry cough and she.