The forty-five minutes of water blasting, grating, and picking was still uncomfortable, no matter who was performing it, but Molly managed to make my ...isits a lot more appealing, through her unique personality and unusual reward system.I found myself attracted to her the first time we met. OK, I admit it, I have a strange kind of fetish, and often find hygienists interesting. It seems like they are all young, self-confident, and usually attractive, women. Maybe it's a job requirement or. Then gently, I placed the thin, long dog collar around her face, across her gagged mouth and buckled it behind her head. The apprehension on her face was unmistakable.I walked out of the room and left her there.After my father died, I had gone through much of his things; you know clothes and stuff like that. I kept all of his belts. I knew just how I would use them. I picked out a black leather one that was about an inch wide. This would be perfect for tonight, I thought.I walked back into the. She ripped the dildo out of her anus with a slurp and I saw as she attempted to stand, her legs unsteady from her orgasms. I couldn’t move, I wanted to run but something kept me frozen in that spot. Mrs. Jones finally got to her wobbly feet and a stream of fluid poured from her anus and vagina. She stood and wrapped her self in the small red robe that she had left laying across the sofa and made her way shakily across the room to unlock the door that I was standing at. “What the hell are you. Tall, dark, and hot! And I always did have a thing for black guys. He knew I was gay but he didn't care, everyone here knew I was gay, I came out a long time ago.I saw James get in his car and drive away. I guess I should go mow his lawn, I thought to myself. I went in my garage and got my lawnmower. I walked it over to James yard and turned it on. It took me a couple of pulls to get it going, I was very strong. I started mowing his lawn, and it was getting hot out, so I took off my shirt..