At the moment however, the last thing I had on my mind was her name. I was too busy enjoying watching her work her cunt, using last night's spunk on h...rself while doing so.I felt my cock stiffen, sitting the coffee back in its holder. I unzipped my fly, seeing the surprised expression on Diane's face. "I can be a little late," I told her. "I am the boss ... after all."She enjoyed watching me too, which is what we usually did especially as cramped as the car actually was. It was rare that we. Sometimes I would sense her eyes following me, I could always tell if she was near because my skin would tingle and when she stood close my body would naturally lean in towards her. I knew something was taking place changes had been put in motion, I told myself the way she made me feel was simple gratitude and relief for all the support she gave me, I didn't want to analyse my feelings for my husbands daughter, everything felt good everyone was the happiest we'd ever been and it was because. " I like to contemplate them," I said, "to find new meaning where I can." Well, come and see me when you get back from the cafe. I've beenthinking about the dress rehearsal and I want to try a couple ofdifferent make-up looks on you." Sounds like fun," I said. "I'll see you later."I made my way down to the village and through it to the square. It wasthe day after Claus von Stauffenberg's visit and I needed to tell Bentonwhat had been said. In the cafe I took my accustomed table in the windowand. .as i looked down betweenmy legs. Yesterday, after awaking in the cabin bed i had found that mypenis had been pierced and then tucked back between my legs and held toanother piercing so that i couldnt free it to the front and had to peesitting down. In addition, hi heel shoes with ankle cuffs adorned myfeet and i couldnt get them off. I had been left with a gstring and anote and a warning: "for when I catch you I will surely make some moremodifications" !Well...examining the new piercings down.