I explain to the audience as they file up to leave their comments that they are allowed to feel between Sarah’s legs or caress her breasts, whicheve... they prefer.I think Sarah just whispered in a pleading manner, “No, please, no.” So rude!One by one, dozens of hands stroke Sarah’s pussy and ass. Two of the women won’t let go of her tits. I have to tell them to make room for others. Some of the men are licking their fingers. I’m glad they enjoy my little Sarah. Oh...some of the men have started. We hurriedly embraced each other. She was about 5ft 2. I just hauled her up and held her tight for a long time. I kissed her, fondled her, bit her, licked her and played around with her as if she were my beautiful doll. There was only the rustling noise of her sheer nightgown getting wrinkled at my onslaught.And then I took her to the guest bedroom (the kids were in the other bedroom). She undressed me and I undressed her. She was wearing some lace panty and similar bra inside. I pulled off the. "Ah, well, we'll try againsometime later. At least you didn't flinch, as usual, m'lady Countess!" In that case," I shouted down at him, "I think I'd like to take a look atyour books now, if you could show me where they are, sir!" With pleasure!" cried the mayor. "All I have is yours, m'lady Countess!"I was sitting in the study reading the town's books, which the mayor hadkindly laid on the desk before me."Awful!" I said to myself. "Just awful. It looks as if the mayor and hiscronies have. When the boots were both tight around her leather covered legs she pulled on her leather gloves, one size too small so that they were stretched tight over her fingers and hands. And then, her beautiful white fox fur. She loved that fur, with its big hood and soft warmth. As she looked at herself in the hall mirror, with red lips and dark sunglasses, her brown hair flowing around her face she knew she was capable of attracting plenty of attention.Why she enjoyed what she was about to do next so.