She was led out and through a large room where there were at least a dozen men silently watching her as they lounged on chairs and sofas. She was take... to a bathroom, released from her bonds and collar, and ordered into the shower.The hot water felt wonderful on her aching muscles, and she soaped herself and shampooed her hair twice before she got out to find the same man waiting with a glass of juice that she knew was drugged with whatever had taken away her inhibitions the night before. There. It has nothing to do with BDSM. I believe affirmations would be a bit too advanced, but I am willing to keep an open mind,” My dad said reluctantly. He must have felt bad about shooting Lindsay down right away. She probably seemed so eager it appeared out of the question.Mike asked for my Dad to keep Karen’s ass warm while he demonstrated affirmations. “You certainly know your way around a crop, so make her count them out. Karen can take anything you dish out with that crop, so don’t hold. We’re both quite strong and athletic people and her grip is extremely tight and a bit painful. I begin to wonder what in the hell she’s doing. Next thing I know she’s lifting her sexy nightie up with one hand while forcing my crushed fingers inside her panties with the other. As soon as my hand slips inside it is met with a completely drenched pussy. I could feel the heat from it when I was still inches away. I slip two fingers inside of her tight hole as she grabs the back of my head and pulls. Yep, I was a goner. Hidden beneath her knee-length Bears coat was sheer perfection. She was wearing heels and jeans; old, beat up, threadbare jeans. They fit her well, but they were sort of loosely hanging on her. You know how a slim girl's jeans will gap over her stomach and around her hips? As she moves from side to side, you just want to slide your hands inside those gaps? She had that. In her heels she was tall, about 5'10". Her top had a large rectangle cutaway over her chest and.