I dropped my allen wrench and quickly turned around. Her breasts were right in my face. I told her that she was lucky that my hands were greasy or I w...uld have a handful. She cut me off and pulled her top down exposing her hard nipple just inches away and said these. She giggled and told me that if I did a good job on her bike that later she would do a job on me. I asked her what k** of a job. She said that I was going to have to wait to get answer to that question. Men were walking up and. " Dearest Valentine," said the young man, "the difference between our respective stations makes me fear to offend you by speaking of my love, but yet I cannot find myself in your presence without longing to pour forth my soul, and tell you how fondly I adore you. If it be but to carry away with me the recollection of such sweet moments, I could even thank you for chiding me, for it leaves me a gleam of hope, that if you did not expect me (and that indeed would be worse than vanity to suppose),. ’ The truth was, she was the same way. She was already damp from being bound and blinded, and trembled slightly in anticipation of what could be coming her way. The way he had pulled her clothes off of her after removing her vision had turned her on as well. She was turned so inward, mentally, that the shock of his hand striking her ass, hard, made her choke out a sound midway between a yell of indignation and a moan of pleasure. His hand gripped her ass hard, squeezing, his hand holding the. ” “Believe me, child, when I say, oh yes indeed, you would do anything. Anything I desired. As I served my master before she went into the sun, my brides serve my every desire.” Her eyes widened and try as she might, she unsuccessfully checked the curl of her lips at the edges. Her body language was clear, but my sensory perception goes much deeper than a mortals. The blood racing through her arteries quickened and rushed to her cheeks, giving them a lovely pink tint. “I would too. Please.”.