"Reynosa's not for your sweet honey. At least the Reynosa that I know isn't. It's pretty wild. It's not for you and your wife, trust me on that." He t...ok a sip of coffee and said, "maybe someday I'll tell you about it." Ryan didn't press the issue but he was very intrigued by what Jay had saidAs he watched her step into a pair of very short kaki shorts he was grateful that the style of women's shorts had changed. He hated the baggy shorts that fell to mid thigh or lower with huge leg holes.. Iam grateful that you have given me a nurse to repair the damage to my body. Iam being looked after in your Recovery Centre by one of your male nurses and Iam pleased that he is experienced in repairing slave girls? damaged bodies. Hehas made me wear a skin-tight black rubber bra and panties which keeps mybeaten and battered flesh together. He has regularly rubbed a soothing creaminto all my weals and bruises and I can see he likesfondling my intimate parts. He has told me he enjoys his job as. Not being able to find a job that was suitable for her, she was getting kind of bored and lonesome. That was my chance, I realized.I was retired early, having made a lot of money and I was also bored and lonesome so I suggested that there were lots of things to do that I knew about and would she’d accompany me? That got a very positive response and I asked if her husband would be concerned. Her answer, “I doubt it. He works a lot and you’re so much older I don’t think he’d be jealous.”Concerned. It was a huge turn on, Ive never been touched there, I heard Brian say he would take over. I felt his hand touching my bottom, his finger working in my anus, his finger was alot bigger than the other. But he was careful an kept it slow. Paul was still working my cervix, Brians finger in my bottom, the girls still holding my legs wide open. One of them started back on my clit, I could feel the oil being spread on me. Brians finger was going deeper and faster in my bottom, he told me to squirt on.