"Who wants to tell a woman about the knickers they are wearing? ApparentlyI do. The options are limited to one!"They are satin gym knickers, Mistress....I like wearing them very much andthank you for allowing me to have these pink ones, they match the colourof my corset very nicely"Hopefully, I haven't left anything out!The inevitable hand came out. Poor little Henry."And will you wear these nice pink satin knickers every day if I tell youto, Frilly?"It doesn't really matter what I say, there. I broke into a quick jog that I maintained for an hour and realized that it was almost too easy; I wondered how fast I could go. I decided to test my speed, but I did not push myself too hard, as I did not want to trip on something and get injured. I was covering ground quite quickly, and still I was not breaking a sweat. Confident that I would not hurt myself, I decided to take the risk, and pushed myself into running as fast as I could. The speed at which everything passed me was astounding. ..SHAUN..." OH Yeah? Just wait... Mary..."I put one hand on her neck, squeezed gently, and pushed her down against the table. This caught her by surprise " What the fuck are you...?"With my other hand, i started rubbing her clit and Fucked her at full speed, at constant rhythm. Her legs wrapped around me as her eyes widened With pleasure...She arched her back in the air... Her mouth wide open as if silently screaming, but then yelled..." OHHH-MY-GOD!!!!!"Her whole body began to shake as She. Even without looking up, you sense other eyes taking in your appearance. The manager? A maid? a customer, gazing down from the 4th floor? you don't know, of course, but your face still flushes crimson as you feel the uncontrollable wetness well forth again. As you walk through the automatic door, a gust of chilled lobby air flirts with your bare legs, and you gasp softly as you feel the delicate coolness on your wet pussy. The desk clerk is watching you approach; a beaming smile lighting.