It was then he caught himself short and thought 'Whoah!...where didthat come from?!...I think I've more than enough pairs of tights thankyou very much.....and I certainly don't need any more!'.However, as much as Jim protested to himself, he sat there for a full 25minutes, until his order was called and he left, and not once did he draghis eyes from the young woman's semi-opaque clad legs. Again oblivious tothe subliminal effect that Maria's punishment was having on the design ofhis psyche, Jim. We both got down and she walked a few steps away and I was looking around if anyone’s coming. Now I started getting aroused, thinking she’s peeing. I secretly peeked at her and she was facing back on me. Forgot to mention her stats, 34-36-38. She had an amazing body even at the age of 40.Coming back to the story I heard her unzipping her jeans taking them off, the devil inside me rose and I decided to look at her. I saw her huge white ass and I started to hear the hissing sound of her pee. I. She could feel the approval in his eyes. This was one of his tests, she knew. One that she desperately wanted to pass. Passing the test meant his approval ... he would say Those Words. She wanted - needed to hear that again.She knew it was coming: soon the shiny steel cap of the phallus would nestle against her cervix, and the electric shock would come. She dropped lower ... THERE. An arc of energy tingled from her cervix throughout her sex. The metal tipped nubs extended from their position. “Good morning folks. I’m Mack Connor and this is my son John, what can we do for you?” The older man asked.“Les Savage here, and this is Lucia Santiago. We’re forming a vegetable farming corporation and we need to talk to you about these farm implements you have here,” I told him, pointing to the two plows they were working on.“We heard your name called a few times yesterday. You’re the one from St. Louis who bought the Sisemore land and paid cash for it.”“Yes, Sir. That’s me.”“You got a really.