Hebroke out in a nervous sweat when the back of his head butted up against thetop of the box. Alexandra appeared in front of him again and, reaching i...to thebox on his side, withdrew a leather collar with more chain attached. She lockedthe collar around his neck, kissed him on top of his gagged lips and smiledsweetly. It was like she was saying goodbye. ?I need you to lower your head as far as you can, scoot intothe box all the way, then pull your legs up as far as you can.? She watched himas. Old enough to be Katie's grandfather, I suppose we are the ultimate odd-couple. Lest anyone point the finger in my direction however, allow me to make a few observations. I love my PSG dearly (little in-house joke there for the few of you able to make the connection). Together, we view our life on a remarkably even keel. A life I may add that is not governed by social dictate or a need to have been born in "acceptably close" time-frames. She keeps me young, I chip-in with the recalled images. I began rubbing my thumb over the head of it and he closed his eyes again. I must be doing something right! Every now and again I would grab his shaft at the base and began going up and down. He thought he was in paradise. Meanwhile, his thumb was doing all kinds of nice things to my open pussy. He started at the base of my pussy and worked his way up. Finally he found my clit and began rubbing it in little circles. Now I was in heaven! Not wanting to wait any longer, he turned towards me. She attended a public school, went to church on Sundays and Vacation Bible School in the summers. She was a bit of a tomboy, preferring hunting, fishing, and swimming to the dolls, tea parties, and cheerleading of the other girls. She in fact had few female friends. She had 2 brothers, both much older, and Dad as she grew up. Her mother had died young, in a car accident down near Destin. Her Dad never seemed to notice that she had few girls over, as a matter of fact, he never seemed to notice.