Do with her as you will. Should your foolish indulgence interfere with my goal, rest assured that the consequences will be — unpleasant." Of course,...Milord," the unkempt brigand replied with a wide, evil smile that revealed his yellowed, broken teeth.The hooded man turned toward another in a voluminous robe of dark blue. "You have her, I trust?" Of course, Lord. My trinket has latched firmly onto her shoe. She will neither discover nor dislodge it." You will have your payment once she is in my. I thought the first three she tried on looked great on her.She came out wearing a solid red number. She posed and asked. What do you think of this one, James? I really like this one a lot.”It was skimpier than the last three, but the color looked very good on her. “Looks great.” I agreed.“How does it look from the back?” Mom turned around, and her ass looked great because that’s all I saw except for a string around her waist and nothing covering the crack of her ass. The damn thing was no more. And so it happened and then my ankles were each shackled to the foot of the bed with the handcuffs, spread wide as far as the posts would allow, and then the 4 pillows were placed under my hips so my ass was forced high in the air....Tammy found the Babyoil in the bedside cabinet drawer and proceeded to pour it all over my back, then slowly rubbing it in all over my shoulders, my flanks, the backs and inside of my thigh, my back and ass cheeks but never touching my balls nor my puckered brown. She found the kitchen with no problem, but opening the door was an enlightenment, especially concerning the servants. She stood staring at the controlled chaos going on in there, but there still weren't any servants that she could see."Come on in and join the hen party," Marcie called out to her. "I was just about to come get you. Breakfast is almost ready. Are you hungry?" she asked, then, "Don't answer that. Ravenous would better describe the feeling, huh?"Marcie crossed the few remaining.