He was very gifted in his art, but after so many years of innovation, he was left with little room to improve. This order had him flustered as he coul... easily implement one of the many designs which has made him famous, but they were old and stale to him. He was going to implement a lot of the perfected classic designs, but he needed something new to make this one unique. It was rare that he was allowed to freely create, and he did not wish to waste this opportunity by photocopying his previous. My erect organ was simply another securing point for her to embed herself on as she happily slipped from orgasm to orgasm all through the day. The only concession we made to modesty for our friends sake was to slip on a 'double sized' mini dress to cover the sight of my organ slipping in and out of Jenny's dripping love tube. As we gently strolled about the grounds with the breeze occasionally lifting our skirt, it was surprising how many times three pairs of greedy eyes just happened to be. She wasn’t used to being restricted in any way at all. Partof her wanted to tear it off, yet a part of her that hadalways remained hidden felt a strange comfort.She shuddered as Elliott helped her out of the car, herthin black slip clinging to the contours of her firm andsupple body. No underwear, just a pair of shiny high heels.All part of Mark’s instructions. He had been very precisein his requirements. A stickler for detail. What shewouldn’t do for him in life he was going to make her. The dining room was filled with the sound of Claire’s open palm landing on Melanie’s bottom cheeks and the backs of her legs, quickly followed by the gasp or yelp it was fully intended to generate.Claire spanked with her hand for as long as she could because she loved the feel of Melanie’s almost adult bare skin but knew that the hairbrush was the real punishment for her daughter. So, once Melanie’s bottom cheeks and legs were a deep enough red, she stopped spanking just long enough to pick up.