My eyes moved only to look at her legs. Long, thin legs started at green slippers and traveled up to the hem of the short, short dress. My mesmerize... mind was wondering if she had on panties or a bra under her skimpy fairytale costume. My shriveled cock was recovering from its cold water immersion. Fairy, pixie, or whatever the hell she was, she was making my cock hard!The girl was speaking again, “Sir, what’s that thing there between your legs? Is that a snake? You’d better be careful. . .. She hugged that thought all the way home.Now as Mary walked the short way to her temporary master, she had to wonder, what are these two up to. The way Rose had stroked her butt earlier had got her motor running ... They’ve got to see my nipples, hard, aching, give away... “Mary, I had a little spill here, can you clean it up?”Looking down she could see milk and some cereal on his exposed cock, “I’d be glad to.”As she sank to her knees, John started talking to his mother about shopping. “I. 65 meters tall, light brown hair, nice face (I would say interesting,exotic perhaps, but without being traditionally beautiful), big breasts,tight waist and prominent hips that gave way to her biggest asset, a biground ass that she showed off with pride.She was very proud and very free about her body and didn't like to hideit. Some of my first memories about this are on the beach, she loved thebeach and during the summers, product of the savings of the whole year, weused to spend some days in a. I willdo whatever you want. Please don't hurt me."She smiled with an evil grin."Did I hear you say Sandra or Nanny?" Oh, Nanny. I'm very sorry. I meant Nanny. Honest!" I won't punish you for that. I will have enough fun withthis. Now, open wide."Not wanting any further punishment, I opened my mouth andshe inserted a ball gag. Pulling the straps, she secured itfirmly behind my head. I was now truly frightened. I couldnot even call for help. She took my bonnet and fastened itfirmly on my head.