She had an urge to pinch them as hard as she could but she knew she would face some sort of punishment if she did so she restricted herself to just ro...ling them between her fingers as she washed them.She even ran her hands between Emilys legs and washed her thoroughly there. She saw that she had a fine covering of wispy blonde hair down there, hair that was quickly matted wet and she wasn't sure if it was purely from the bath water!She was slightly perturbed by the moans and whimpers coming. After choosing a nice white set of undergarments, I wrapped myself in it and then picked out a nice blue sweater to wrap myself in to keep warm. It was then I noticed the time and slipped on a nice pair of blue flats. I walked to my car, waving to my neighbor as I went. The car started right up as I drove the hour to our destination. The National Cemetery had been my frequent destination every holiday since I lost my husband to a drunk driver. Since he served in the Army before we married, I. He obviously was a man who had extensive experience in manipulating the naked flesh of young girl's nether regions with impressive skill.Her juices were starting already and they hadn't even started in on the soup yet.The meal was superior in every way describable. The conversation was light-hearted and Winona stole little sneaky glances at the top of Candy's exposed breasts. She wanted to cup them with her hands so badly that she could almost taste them. Jasmin was flirting with Candy's. "And I want it to be this way."So it WAS this way. She was in charge. The birthday girl got what she wanted. And what she wanted was to be helpless, bound, and blindfolded, to give ME all the power.Because it wasn't about power; it was about trust.Because she trusted me.Because she loved me.Because she knew that on this night, her birthday night, she wanted her pleasure ... and pain ... to be under my control."Hnnnnngggghhh--" Adrienne moaned around a mouthful of cock, the sound cutting off at.