That night had given me endless masturbatory visions, as I relived and enlivened the experience down the ages. But tonight was not in my imagination, ...onight I was in the thick of the action and had just been looked at, I had been spotted peeping at the guy in front, I was guilty of invasion to privicy and now would have to confess my guilt and submit to whatever punishment is deemed just and warrented, in the world of seedy back street cinemas. As I awaited for him to make his move, my. I just lay there David while l lost his baby, l was in a terrible state, l had to cope with it on my own, l tore off pieces of my petticoat to clean up as best l could, then l had to get back to the vicarage.”“Didn’t you go to the hospital?” I asked.“I couldn’t, l was a single girl, pregnant, you have no idea what it would have been like, the shame, then, if they found out l had been with a black man it would have been much worse. I managed to get back by dodging behind bushes and into shop. Tanner had made a bet that if she could ever model a corset which closed to 20 inches for at least a half hour in six inch heels he would give her the thing. The day she decided to win the bet she chose a leather up-lift bra, leather thong. The corset came up just under her rib cage. She wore the six inch platform heels Tanner borrowed from Howard. The women for whom she modeled bought everything but the shoes. Ann herself was impressed with her own performance. Tanner?s firm also sold bondage. I gave both the boobs massage from over the brassiere and removed the blouse off her and it fell off the bed. Ran my head on to her clean shaven arm pits, holding her arms above her; I inhaled the mixed scent of her body mixed with the perfume. I licked her in her arm pits and gave her small bites, which greatly aroused her.I started again back on her lovely boobs and started to bite them over her brassieres. She was like a sculpture in an artist hand, silently letting the sculptor work on her..