A naughty impulse swept common sense aside and I hiked the skirts of my dark grey sweater dress above my bare thong-pantied bum, backed up to the full...length mirror and snapped a quick picture with my iPhone. I texted the picture to Ryan with the caption,Hide and seek! Do you like my butt? If you find me in ten minutes I'll make you strut.Okay, Emily Dickinson I'm not. But seconds later my phone chimed and I read his response out loud:Bree, you're a bad, bad girl,I'll have that bum.Ready or. I am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what i want out of my life. i do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength. i look to my loving Master for guidance and protection, for never am i more complete than when He is with me. i know that He will protect my body, my mind and my soul with His strength and wisdom. He is everything to me, as i am everything to Him. His touch awakens me and His thoughts free me. Only in serving Him do i. I could see Anita slightly pushing her ass backward. It was a very slight movement and then she relaxed. But seconds later, I saw her lifting her ass cheeks again…Joseph noted it and responded with a very slight move forward, brushing his very hard bulge against my wife’s round buttocks. I could hear Anita’s breath start to tense up. My former mate then reached around and cupped my wife’s soft boobs. She took in a deep breath as that man pinched and rolled her hardening nipples. Joseph thrust. ”“No,” Jill said. “I’m not doing this, I’m not goingto… Oahhhgg!” Erika plunged the vibrator into Jill’smouth.“Bitch!” Jill said when the vibrator was removed.“I’m not a Bitch! A slut. A cunt, but not a bitch. Nowback to the lesson. You have to learn this one well. It’s harder then itlooks.”Erika then pushed the vibrator up Jill’s cunt. Sheworked in and out a few times, getting it wet, then.