I moved to my ultimate kiss, kiss on the eyelids , these kiss shows you care to other person. And then kissed on ear lobs , and soon, there wasn’t a...single inch left without my saliva on her face.She hold me tightly against her and kissing my neck.She was moving her hands on my chest and locked her lips to my lips. Slowly unbuttoning my shirt. And finally she assisted me to drop my shirt off. We weren’t talking to each other or a single word but our desires were now talking, fighting and flying. 'Look here', he said, indicating to a flat across the way where another man was sitting drinking coffee behind a telescope. 'Who is that', I queried?'That my dear daughter is my close friend Bill', and I peered through the small chink in the netted curtains at the middle-aged man who appeared to be looking in our direction.'He has a telescope on his balcony', I suggested, pretty sure I was right.Daddy laughed, 'We spy on each other when we entertain', he explained and explanation that prompted. I thought we had a winner when she started to complain about the tightness of the pants. I ran out again and returned with a very nice pair of Gabardine slacks in black. These had an elastic waistband with double front pleats and rear darts. These fit her a lot better but, they didn't fall exactly right. I slipped out of my heels and kicked them over to her."Put these on, I think they'll straighten the look out for you", I said to her."They're a little tight on me", she replied once she. She rubbed her legs together trying to moan past the gag but she could make no sound. Mistress Vera smiled and untied the lead from the ceiling. The slave was led over to another part of the dungeon where a metal frame stood. It was in the shape of a square with a single cross bar just below the height of the slave’s waist. She was pulled over to stand with the crossbar against the front of her legs. Mistress Vera kneeled down behind her, pulled her legs wide apart and locked her ankles to two.