Completely distracted, as I watched her wiggle her toenails as if giving me a subtle wave, I said, "Um, yeah, just distracted." By what?" My British M...LF colleague asked, moving her foot back inside her shoe... hiding the tempting toes.Breaking my trance, I looked back up, sheepishly, trying to be suave while also indicating my obsession, "Those are some seasonal toenails."She slipped her foot back out and wiggled her toes again, "You think so? It was my daughter's idea."Her daughter Bethany. “You know where everything is don’t you Stan?” Rod said as he turned away. “I’ll leave you to it then. Give me a shout when you’ve finished.” “Master?” ”Yes?” “You’re not leaving me are you?” “You’ll be in safe hands while I pop out to the off-licence, don’t worry.” He heard a gasp as he left the room with a smile. He knew that she would be safe, Stan was very trustworthy but Hazel didn’t know that, did she? Tied down to a bed, naked and blindfolded, she was vulnerable. Stan was a complete. About then she walked in the room wearing her white nighty, which goes down to about three inches below her soft round ass. She went straight for Jim and began to kiss him. I knew he was in trouble as she loves to kiss in foreplay. She lifted her leg, put it around him and allowed his hand to feel her soft ass to which he noticed she wasn't wearing panties. He dropped down on his knees and began to lick her pussy, she then pulled him up and lead him through the bathroom to the bedroom, sat down. ’ The priest said, ‘Rubbing together is the same as putting it in. You’re not to see that woman again. For your penance, say five Hail Mary’s and put $50 in the poor box.’ The Irishman left the confessional, said his prayers, and then walked over to the poor box. He paused for a moment and then started to leave. The priest, who was watching, quickly ran over to him saying, ‘I saw that ... You didn’t put any money in the poor box!’ The Irishman replied, ‘Yeah, but I rubbed the $50 on the box,.