"I love your hair down.” Leaning in he softly he touches my neck. "You smell... so divine." "Sir?" Breathless I cannot move or speak. His eyes c...ptivate me. I was never attracted to my boss he was always in his office working. I am a receptionist slash assistant. No experience at all, but he gave me the job straight away. It was terrific I was extremely excited. Suddenly staring into those eyes something clicked. His hand brushed up my shirt pinching my nipples. Capturing my lips he. Given the length of the line, including the up-front mixer/kneader, a roller-coaster effect rise line, the subsequently long baking oven through which the bread would never stop moving, the cool-down/turn out/slicer/bagger areas, it was a very complex machine. If he miscalculated just a minute amount at the wrong spot, his employer would be spending millions of dollars on a machine that could never be recouped.Jack was deep into the calculations of how long the rise line would take when he. And believe me, when she teases it out I get hard immediately. She is so hot to watch when she is on top of me and is bouncing up and down amd squirming back and forth to grind herself to a powerful orgasm. I always have the need to watch her. We actually moved our bedroom around so we could see ourselves in 3 different angles with mirrors. That was and is great...but still not enough. She has masturbated herself to violent orgasms for me so i can watch and tease myself. But that's still not. "To whom, sweetie?" To your Mother, Mistress. To my Mother-in-law, Deidre."Bethany tried one final time, "Who is it that you are being presentedto?"Suddenly he understood what I was hinting at, and mumbling into hischest, I barely heard him say, "To Mummy."I was having too much fun. Again, I asked so innocently, "Sorry,sweetie. I couldn't hear you. To whom am I presenting you to?"With his voice cracking slightly, my husband said, "To Mummy. I'm goingto be presented to Mummy, as her sissy.