His suggestion that I might like to stay overnight in the guest room so I could enjoy a wine or two without the risk of later driving to my motel made...good sense. Bob’s refurbished house was homely and comfortable, and reflected his good taste. My room, like the master bedroom, had it’s own ensuite. The décor made me feel at home as I unpacked, showered and changed into a shorts and halter-top. The sound of voices drew me outside to the patio. Bob and his mate were sitting at a table having a. ", he mumbled with tears running down his face."Good, now for those apologees." I'm sorry I gave you a hard time about the bathroom and I'm sorry I called you a bitch Cathy." That's better. Now Roger I want you to kiss the muscles that did this to you.", teased Cathy as she shoved her 17" bicep in front of him. He responded by kissing the huge muscle. Cathy could feel the warm tears steaming down his face. She repeated this with the other arm. Roger was now sobbing uncontrollably.Sharon's. Wait in the dressing room." Mistress thenplanted a wet open mouth kiss on Joan's lips as her hands ran up herblouse and gave her pierced tits a squeeze. Joan was still light-headedas she sat in the dressing room and was joined by Candy.Candy took Joan to a table and Mistress gently tied her to it, a dildowas in front of her and Joan slid it in her mouth as her panties wereremoved and Mistress put her hands on Joan's hips. She had to pat herselfon the back as her pale hands contrasted with the. “I thought I’d have more time to teach you.” Corina’s eyes were haunted. “To warn you.” Alarm slammed into her. “Warn me?” Alina nearly squeaked. Her bright eyes, once aquamarine and then violet as panic suffused through her, were wild with fear. “It’s too late,” Corina whispered as she stopped pacing before the window. Her back was to Alina as she gazed in horrified wonder at the castle and the carriage that waited. “He comes.” She turned back to Alina and added grimly, “For you.” Alina.