I knew exactly what visual impact I wanted to have. I tried to calm my urgent fingers as I rolled on a pair of beige stockings, and fumbling as I popp...d on a lacy cream suspender belt. Grabbing a pair of tan high heeled stilettoes I raced downstairs, put them on and slowed down to what I wanted to be considered as a sexy saunter out to the patio.Luke’s eyes were on stalks as he checked me out, clad only in stockings and suspenders, with my high heels lifting and squeezing together the cheeks of. "Katie, think she would be interested in seeing a flaming banana?" Still tracing along my cock, she had my attention.'Banana dessert? OK. Flaming banana. UhOh.' I must have flinched."Stay calm honey," she cooed to me with an air kiss, "I mean we should make Bananas Foster for dessert."Bananas Foster was a sore point. Susan's parents had taken her to New Orleans for a family wedding timed along with Mardi Gras. – I specifically was un-invited. – Oh Yeah, that was just one more sore point with. "During the latter two physical encounters between my client and young Miss Lester, he was incapacitated and thusly unable to prevent Miss Lester's actions. Miss Lester's testimony has her denying viewing the prosecutions video evidence and yet she recreated it almost identically in this courtroom. It is clear my client's assault on her breast was self-defensive in nature." I am sorry counsel, due to the Federal Marshal's taking custody of the court records, I have no authority to grant such a. He had never been with another woman as he had with Shane. Their bondage play began slowly. And as they both found how much they enjoyed it, it just got rougher and more what Shane wanted. He had to give her what she wanted. He took a deep breath. He opened the door. "Get out." He ordered. Shane stood, and Mark got hard immediately watching her superb body move. The tight stomach muscles. The large breasts with perfect pea sized pink nipples. Hard and red now from the clamps He knew how much.