This was just like her mother's old car, and then the young woman turnedher head to look at her and her heart almost stopped."Miss Malissa this is Edi...h Madison," began the clerk."Edith, Edith Madison you say?" Nita saw a bit of an amused grin as itplayed across the Headmistress' face. "Ed, Edith. Does your Grandmotherknow you are here? Does Momma, know you are here?" You know her?" asked Loraine"Yes, Edith is my, baby sister," she quickly recovered, wrapping her armsaround her."Momma, Gramma's. Her pussy hole was loosened and my penis was moving through it easily without any difficulty. I think her cunt was used by several persons earlier and I desired to know that.I kept continuing my penis’s movement forward and backward and asked her “Nani, amar mone hoy joan kale tumi khub sundor chhile, biyer aage prem koro nai (granny, I think you looked very fair in your young age, have nobody affected in love with you before marriage?” She replied “ho dadu, kortam, ekjon khub balabasto amare,. "So is this your secret identity?" I asked"Yeah but don't tell anyone...I'm Kelly." "Nice to meet you Kelly, I'm John." I said holding out my hand. "So going home?" I asked. "No I'm only here for the Con, I'm staying in the Hilton." she said"Me too." I said. "You like some company on the walk back?" I asked. "Sure...why not." she said with a smile. We made our way to the hotel and went inside. "I could use a drink how about you?" she asked. "I could drink." I answeredWe made our way to the. " Ankle chains!" I gasped."Ssshh!" scolded Julia, "Be quiet!"I took my cue and fell silent as the sharp eye of a mistress turned inour direction. I hoped she hadn't heard or seen us.Behind the screen a mistress's voice was issuing instructions and Iquickly realised they were instructions about how to sit on a bench whenmanacled together with ankle chains. Finally, there was a lot ofshuffling and jingling of ankle chains followed the scrape of a bench andthe despairing gasps of sissies whose.