The stockings were ultra sheer with reinforced toes and nude heels. As I tried to look at them better I realized that my mother had tied them together...in the center of their length and the knot was tight in that I could not quickly undo it.I looked out an upstairs window to check to be sure she was still busy outside and then went back to the nylon stockings. I retreated to my bedroom and sat on the bed with the tied stockings. I gently tried to undo the knot but it would not budge. I came to. “Yes,” I admitted that was absolutely true. I liked seeing her naked in that predicament too though! I was conflicted. I had never seen anything like a naked woman left out on a tennis court with a racket up her ass. It was shocking and a part of me wanted to rescue her while a part of me wanted to see how much further the handle could go.“She didn’t look like she liked it, though. She was shivering,” I said that I doubted she asked for a tennis racket up the poop chute.“No, she asked to be. 30.34 hoga ek dam husn ki mallika sehrawat lag rai thi.me use nihare ja raha wo mere pass ai aur boli ese hi dekhte rahoge janu ya age bi kuch karne ka irada he.mene kha irada to ab bhut kuch karne ka he bs tm ijajat do usne kha ijajat kya jo karna he karo janu me to tumari hi amanat hu.mene use god me uthaya aur bedroom me le jake bed pe leta diya.uski 9ty ko upar kiya aur uske pero ko chahtte hue use sar tak gaya ankho ko chuma gaal chate kan chate aur fir use kiss karne lga mene uske muh me. You area stupid whore. Did you think you killed the girl? You do not torture Raiders'property without his consent. She lived to tell of your abuse. Night afternight you whipped and branded and cut these pony girls and restored them sono one would know. You are a fool to think you could do that and get away withit. You were to discipline only, but, no, it was not enough. You took it toofar. Had you killed his slave you would be looking at death when he comes home. " Starther enemas I shall be.