Anna had learned how to look and appreciate theloveliness of a woman, without embarrassing herself or the woman shehappened to glance at. She would fe...l routinely her blood being stirred,but she was still the responsible and sensible Anna. The felt no needother than a desire to get home as quickly and safely as possible toJohn. She had developed strong feelings of loving and caring, as well asintense sexual, desire for John. She could never hurt or disrespect anywoman, least of all John.Her. I was looking forward to getting into bed. I took off my uniform dress and hung it up behind the door. I wondered if I should take the corselette off too but just as I was about to unfasten it, Miss Carson appeared in the doorway.“You’ve been working hard all day,” she said, coquettishly. “I thought you might like to play and relax for a bit.”I said that I was really tired and that, in any case, I didn’t think that my Mistress would want me to be playing around when I was supposed to be. Most of them were men, but there were some women as well. Everyone was milling around, finding seats, talking. Some of them stared openly at Holly, but only a few. Most of the rest at least tried to not be obvious about checking her out, but Holly still felt like a piece of meat. Like an object. The more people looked, the more humiliated she felt, and the more moist her pussy got. Suddenly, a man entered the room and begun to walk resolutely from the door in the back down the aisle and up to. [B2]He looked like he was fat, but that was due to genes rather than being a glutton.[B3]He was an abnormally tall man, lean frame.Unseen to the present, he possessed a[C1]monstrous (long and wide)[C2]big (above average)[C3]normaldick. He was also very strong – he could cut a tree with few strikes of an ax.“So, tell me.” Lady Mooij spoke to the man. “Why did you decided to become the hangman? Despite the fact that the stigma connected with the job make any executioner a social pariah.”The man.