Everywhere there was drinking and dancing and food and absolutely everyone wore a mask. The throbbing beat of the music unsettled Miranda, and she fel... it was somehow pushing her back with every step she took.A harlequin detached from the crowd and stood in her way. "Posso aiutarti?" he said. "Quale e il suo nome? Di dove sei?"She tried to walk around him but several more masked men blocked her."She doesn't understand you, Arlechinno," said a man with a beaked mask and a loud voice."I was only. He slowed the car and found a place at the side of the road and stopped. And looked!! It was like a picture post card. For a start, his was the only car in sight, all the cottages had thatched roofs, there was a village green and a duck pond and a really old church with a steeple surrounded by a graveyard. Inevitably he thought of Brigadoon with the mists & glens replaced by hedgerows & country lanes. He was caught in a time warp & "Merrie England" lay before him.As he slowly drove into the. Mmmm, that feels really nice. Hey, if you want I can go lock the door if it would make you more comfortable? he asked. I nodded in agreement. He came back and sat down scooting closer to me now. If you want to, you can take your jeans off. I dont mean get naked, or anything, but you could leave your tights on if you wanted to? he said. So after mustering up the courage, I stood up and took my jeans off. His eyes bulged out of his head when he saw me standing there in my shiny black tights and. . I couldn't decide whether it was the fact that it was a man giving me head or that it was someone in bondage or both.. but had been wonderful.. My stoking got faster and faster and I shot a load all over the tub (it seemed like a cup full) had the slave horse had to swallow that much cum? no wonder he was crying and gagging! The water began to run cold so I got out and dried myself off, put on some clothes and made my way downstairs.. I hadn't realized but I had been upstairs for an hour and.