I kissed her naval and unbuttoned her jeans.She got her jeans off and I got rid of my jeans as well. I came on top of her and kissed her just above th...pussy which is the most sensitive part of hers. She suddenly jerked and I knew that it was the optimum of her ecstasy, I kissed her well toned and waxed legs. I then removed her panties slowly enjoying every bit of it. And Lo ! She was free from all materialistic things on her body and was all mine. I came again near her ears and said that I. When that happened the woman would straighten up and put her hands down at her sides.When he reached Laura's cage, she stood straight and still, having learned the hard way how much those whips hurt. He looked her up and down with a look of delight and lust on his face. Using the keys at his belt he unlocked the cage and unshackled her. This time she was pushed into a stooped position beside the cage and he put her hands on to the rungs about a foot from the floor. As she held them, he lifted. How strange? Where had she gone? Thinking that I had missed her get out I lifted myself out of the pool and proceeded to make my way to the steam room. Opening the door, I entered through the mist and steam. It was very dark, I could only feel my way around to the seat in the corner. I sat down breathing heavily. “I was watching you” came a question totally out of the darkness. Shocked I looked round; I could still not make anybody out. Who is that I asked? A figure in a swim suit moved. My wife had told me that she was too busy in her new job to be able to catch me at the jail. Even a phone call to her in the morning about lunch together got a negative answer from her but that was no surprise. I had been told by my friends that it was common for her to have lunch with a 'Fox Gilbert', a divorced very rich man with a reputation of 'a good guy'.You probably even remember that I, Emil Silwergran, a self-employed accountant with two female employees. I was sentenced to three.