" I exited the truck but did my best to keep the sword out of sight. Uncle Dan was having coffee in his office when I arrived."Hi, Uncle Dan. Have you...got a little time to talk?" I asked, as I entered his office."Mark! Good to see you. How long have you been back?" We got here on Saturday." We?" I brought a few friends with me." Ah! What can I do for you?" I need some advice on resharpening a sword," I told him."Resharpening? What happened to it?" It was broken, and I reforged it," I told. I am a slaveto ladies in high heels, leather and latex. I cannot help myself. I apply myself to this first penance with a will.After only a few minutes my arms and back are in agony but nothing will preventme from kissing Sister Ruth?s elegant high heeled boots. The tiny silvercrucifix on her anklet glints in the light, shining against the deep black ofthe leather. I taste and inhale the perfume of her boots. My erection stiffensand throbs as my eyes feast on Sister Ruth?s needle thin stiletto. Caught up in the middle of masturbation, and confused tothe highest degree by the strange circumstances it had found itself in,her intruder quickly returned to the activity she'd been pursuing priorto its arrival."This must be some kind of dream," she murmured to herself, "there's noway this is real. And since I'm here, I might was well enjoy it."Olivia tried to protest, shouting as loud as she could within her mind,but her possessor seemed completely ignorant of her cries. As her ownfingers. It wasn’t much just a peck but it got the point across. And he lay back taking me in his arms and kissed me deeply and passionately. We necked and caressed for awhile, his kisses were great and almost made my toes curl. He slowly kissed his way down my neck then around back up to my ears. Meanwhile his hands were roaming to my breasts and caressing them. He wanted better access so he reached around and undid my bra Then he moved down my body and took each nipple in.