She tells us to open ourselves.“Open yourself,” says someone.She tells us to yield.“Yield,” says someone.“Ease into the pose,” says Maria....��Ease into the pose,” says Sandra.“The pose is a state of mind.”“State of mind,” says Sandra.“The mind is heavy.”“Heavy,” says Sandra.“Put down heavy things.”“Heavy,” I say.“Let gravity carry them away.”“Away,” we say.“This is our first pose. It’s a place in your mind.”“Mind,” we say. “In that room is nothing at all.”“Nothing,” we say.“Not even you. There. I herd you talking about fur play, I could be used like that, I see there is a hole fetish thing on the net regarding it, It looks like a mental game, which I like, and the movie that was on a screen, the girl laying over the toilet, arms and and legs tied under it, turned me on, if you could ever set that up do it, She, not seeing how she looked, like me being on the hood of the jeep, had to be all mind for her, I will never forget when I was siting on the toilet at the beach, that cuck coming. Right now, the weight of Mistress' upper body rested mostly on Her sternum as Her breasts were pushed outwards by the beam's edges.None of these details stayed hidden to the Leader, but only the last one received his momentary attention. With an imperious gesture he ordered Mr Track to take care of the kneeling girl again, then strode to the largest table in the room, the one next to Nina's cage. The one with the stainless steel trays on it.Five. There are five trays. Trays like they use in. The circles increased in size and became an oval as she covered my torso in suds. I looked down at her, my eyes soaking in the blonde nurse whose trembling hands were bathing me.As she washed my left leg, i cupped her tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers, making them contract until they were hard as pebbles.I pushed her back into an upright position in front of me. My left hand moved to cup the hand she held the soapy washcloth in, and directed her to squirt more soap into it. “let’s.