The EmmCeespoke a little, of which in my agitation I understood nothing. I got akiss on the cheek, my prize and a bouquet of flowers. More photos were...aken.By the time I got back to Biene, I had rather weak knees. On the bigmonitor I could see my picture. Good that I had taken special effort withmy make-up. I had wanted to looked especially good for Christmas and fora date with Biene. And I looked good, the picture caught me in a verypositive light. Through the growing redness everything else. He covered her mound with his aged, but gentle, hand, feeling her heat and moisture. He squeezed her there, and she hissed and lifted her pussy to him with a curl of her spine, opening herself even farther, her knees rising and separating. He pressed his fingers into her pussy through her panties, subtly massaging her hot, humid lips through the thin, wet fabric. She moaned softly and began to roll her hips into his grip. Rhythmically, sensuously, Amy undulated beneath his touch. So. .. and one he’d perform regularly whilst still of some use as an exhibit. But for now, she’d see him humiliated.“They must have been very weak girls to allow that to happen, deserving their fate perhaps, but it doesn’t excuse you from an abhorrent crime, for which you’ll be punished severely ... but for now, you’ll masturbate in their honour, while we enjoy your shame.” Tanner gasped at the cruelty in her tone, and at being left in bewilderment at not knowing his punishment, Georgina finding. ---At the appointed time, Kit hears a knock on the door. Peeking outside, Kit sees a beautiful blond college student wearing a pair of ski tight black jogging pants and a sports bra. She is covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She stands on the porch with a sexy little smile on her face, wondering what's about to happen.Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn't sure his black graphic tee and boot cut jeans were the best choices. He debated quickly.