"Brenda, come up here please."Kristen started putting cuffs on Brenda's wrists and ankles. She then turned to me and presented another leather collar ...o me, while whispering to me, "this is what she dreams of at night." Brenda kneeled in front of me and started begging for me to collar her. I shushed her and strapped the collar around her neck. Kristen then tied some rope to one wrist, ran it through a loop on the collar and back down to Brenda's other wrist, pulling them behind her back and. Your most important clients get your home phone number. The last deal of mine earned you almost as much as you expected to earn this year, yet I still do not have anything but your office number. It’s MY company you are doing business with, but if I bring somebody from the company with me, you address them and ignore me. Keep going like this, and I will contact a firm in Vancouver. The only reason I haven’t is when it comes to negotiations and protecting patents, you are supposed to be the best. No surprise to find her back there , I followed her and now she went to a different house. Either she was a slut or she was a cheating whore, I wished she wasn't a slut as I didn't have money to spend and I don't believe in sex for money. After 2-3 days I found more of her, her work place, her house and her BBC addiction. So one day I managed to sneak in with her in an elevator and before she left , I grabbed her by the pussy and left a note in her panties. She was so much in rage and I just. I knew something was going on.I quietly got up and peeped in. Uncle Paul was hugging mom and telling her to marry him. Mom started crying with joy. After few minutes of emotional melodrama, their animal instincts took over and they started removing each other’s clothes. Uncle was in his lungi and Mom was in the sleeveless thin nighty uncle had bought her. In a few seconds both were completely naked and Uncle Paul was caressing Mom’s boobs and pussy.He started licking her pussy and the licking.