Well." It is not an obsession," he countered. " I just have an eye for womenwho would look good in latex and what latex garments might fit thembest." ...ou have to admit blanking out to daydream-design those latex garmentsis a tad weird. Well, you blew it. Mind if I take a shot at her? She iscute after all."Richard shot her an annoyed look. "Well, you can have her though I doubtyou have a chance. Unless you are a witch too." Aww. Someone is angry. No need for name calling though," Amanda saidwith. Kitty allowed the tears to fall on to her cheeks, hoping this would unlock some chamber of his heart that was not irredeemably hardened. But it seemed he had none, and additionally, he knew when he was being played. ‘Save the tears for later,’ advised the Captain briskly. ‘When I’ve given you something to cry about.’ He positioned her over his thighs for the third time in seventeen hours. A ghostly tingle of anticipation was already drifting across Kitty’s aching cheeks. The first slap fell. For now, I will tell you of just one such experience.I am a mature guy - just approaching sixty at the time of this particular instance and, despite my age, considered myself fairly fit with a trimmed shape. I was on duty, and on this particular day, room service was my responsibility although, I was also expected to serve in the restaurant. Early evening, I had a call to take up a chilled bottle of Chardonnay to one of the rooms. I got a wine cooler, placed the bottle of wine in it, making. The next day Derrick went over to Kurt's house as the two of them skippedschool that day, and while Kurt's parents were at work Derrick and Kurtknew they could wear as many of Kurt's mother's pretty clothes as theywanted to. Between Kurt and Derrick wearing her clothes this woman had herwardrobe practically ruined. She would come home and find large cum stainsleft behind in her slips, skirts, and dresses put there by her sissy sonKurt and his sissy friend Derrick. Kurt and Derrick had been so.