It was a black plastic square with four buttons on it. Helet his thumb caress the buttons as he held it before her. She slowed her squirmingdown when ...he noticed on the key chain the key that would unlock her strapsand start her toward freedom. Was he going to release her? She also noticedthe remote. ?What does that do?? As the words left her lips, she knew she would regretthat question. ?This.? His thumb pressed one button and the vibrating pads in her nipplescame to life, shooting through her. This was the first time Ma had ever been this secretive, and I was anxious to hear what she had to say to me.She stalled around for the first mile or so, but finally got to what was bothering her. "Josh, you have done a good job accommodating your two wives as far as fucking is concerned. There is a problem, though. You know that your sister Mary is getting past the age when she should be married, but there are no suitable men around here for her to latch on to."I am really worried about her. I. She wondered if it was silk, because the word “silky” came to mind. She had only ever encountered silk once before in her life, and she remembered the material to be somewhat similar, but the feel of the cape was a lot more luxuriant and pleasurable than any material that she could remember. But she desired the feel of Coj the most. The flames of the torches seemed to have ignited an unknown flame inside herself, and it burned inside her mercilessly, such that she wanted very much to have it. “Nice body” he said as he smiled, “would you like a massage??... I’ll show you why my clients just keep coming back”.“Sure” I said, starting to think this was going somewhere.We walked inside, still completely nude and I was completely relaxed in front of him, and I thought how weird, I only met him 4 hours ago.He motioned me to lie down on the table, and I did face down with my face cradled in the hole and face support. He pressed down on the soles of my feet which are ticklish, but this sent.