It was great fun to be honest. After the dance we went back to my table.Robbie had surfer blond hair and green eyes. He was also gym fit. Not sure you...would understand, but he was trim and seemed to be in good shape. He was also very clean looking. I had seen guys all day long, who were also fit but had dirt under their nails. I noticed a lot of small things. Actually I just realized, that I noticed a lot of small things. Hell I might not remember them when I awoke tomorrow, but tonight I knew. She came and came again in an endless cascade of ecstasy. Until a sweet and merciful darkness sank over her and the treasure she held.Touched.After a week Giselle could stand nor walk anymore. She could not even kneel and straighten her back in the desired position. Her throat was raw, her tongue swollen. Her tits' skin was tainted with cloudy bruises. The nipples bled. The inside walls of her cunt screamed with pain whenever a new cock or dildo was ramming its way into it. An invisible dam. “Tell me what's not on the list that you would have liked to have seen there.” She looked at my eyes and read my thoughts. “Anal,” she said. “We've done the oral side of that – and it's one of our greatest hits - but not the penetrative side. You thought about it?”“I have, yes,” I said and hesitated.“Don't go soft on me,” Edna persisted. “Would you have liked to see that on the list?”“I thought it would be on any list of that sort,” I admitted.“You've done it before?” she inquired. I nodded.. I'll ask you once more: Would you like toserve as my maid?"He swallowed hard and thought for a moment, and then agreed hesitantly,"That could be fun." You want to wear a real maid's uniform and call me 'Mistress'?" sheasked knowingly."Yes, Mistress," he whispered excitedly."Do you promise to be hard-working and obedient?" Yes, Mistress."She grinned and took hold of his chin. "Well, then, you'd better askMistress nicely," she purred into his ear, her other hand still rubbingthe front of his.