Alan tried ta throw me a leftover sometimes, but I wasn’t innersted.’ ‘Do you still find women attractive?’ ‘Oh yeah.’ His hand grasped he... shoulder gently, and he looked down her halter top. She smiled up at him, savoring his lust peeking out from behind his fear, wanting to encourage more. Her hand touched his, and she settled into him for a moment. Brenda leaned forward to give him a hard kiss on the lips. She moved and sat on his lap, embracing him and stroking his back. Wiggling her butt,. I was very interested in how this system was set up and the amount of control that the operator had. On Vespa II, we had more manual control of the system.The others in our group were more interested in how large the conveyors were and how long they were, in addition to their capacity. I had a very interesting discussion with our guide, Ed, about the conveyor system and its controls plus the seven linked computers that controlled the belts. We were picked up by a small bus later that afternoon. I wanted so badly to gaze up at her and all her beauty. Mistress was five foot nine and had the most beautiful wavy red hair that hung down over her shoulders. It was so silky soft and smelled of flowers. She had a slender build with large beautiful breasts. She was truly a vision to behold. And today she was wearing her black mini leather skirt, corset top and a pair of high heel boots. To say she was a knockout would be putting it mildly."You may rise slave." Mistress said."Thank you Mistress. I just nodded. “You’ve never been unsure of your tongue before, Tera,” Astrid mused, “is it painful for you to come to me?” “Yes.” I said quietly. “I forgive you,” Astrid said, tilting her head back, and watching me through her veil of smoke, “but I won’t forget,” she grinned around her cigarette and ran a finger over the scar, “I’ve kept a memento.”“Why?” “Mistress would’ve killed me just to prove a point.” Astrid smiled, “Not out of hatred for me, or anger with me, or even annoyance at me. My.