"Fifty? A hundred?" Oliver prompted."Somewhere between, I think," she husked. "Probably ... over sixty." Probably over sixty. Possibly over seventy?" ...liver pressed."Possibly." It was a whisper."And this wasn't relevant? I didn't need to know this?" It was another time, Master. Another Vera. When we met ... that Vera was gone." Imprisoned, more like, wouldn't you say?" Oliver replied. "Chained up. Hidden away." Yes." And have you ever let her out?"Vera's head snapped up. "No, Master! Never. .. you have also been bound, quite severely actually, I had to call in a favour to get more rope here quickly ... as the drug wears off you may start ... you will start to feel some pain from your joints, especially in your arms which are tied behind your back, palms together, the tips of your fingers almost touching your neck! you are quite supple ... the rest of you is harness bound, your flesh has pinched in quite a few places, so you are going to feel that hurt eventually"after a few. You knock a magazine on the floor from the bedside table. Stepping back a little, your back to the guys you bend to pick it up, but not at the knees but from the waist The white skirt rises slowly up your thighs as you bend, until you reach the magazine you skirt is right up over your ass."Fuck" I whisper softly as I see your shaved cunt lips on view for all to see. "No panties" I whisper again. You stay in that position for a while fiddling with the magazine, I can see a grin on your face as. After watching her sexy ass sway all day in that tight skirt I couldn’t help but grab her and pull her close, kissing her with the pent up desire inside of me. To my surprise, Kim melted into my kiss and I could start to feel the heat build between us. She was soon reaching down and rubbing my cock through my jeans; rubbing it hard with intention and moaning into my mouth. Her hand worked my cock relentlessly through my jeans and was driving me crazy. I slid my hand down between her legs and.