"It is of course aridiculous speculation for as you can see I am not a slave. I wouldnever allow myself to be collared."Brinn lowered his head as thou...h chastened by my words, coincidentallyhiding any possible satisfaction at the trace of unease he heard in myvoice "Of course not, Mistress, please forgive me." I am not the sort of woman who would crave the touch of a Master, orbeg deliriously for his favour. I am free, Brinn, remember that." Therewas still a hint of unease in my voice as I. M.F. reader to get a base line of the electromagnetic field around the pond. Once I've traveled the whole perimeter, I find a rock to sit on and place the reader on it and take out my voice recorder again and turn it on. I scan the grounds around me as I look through the screen on my video recorder and at first I see nothing. I continue to pan around and stop suddenly as I see something that seems to be hovering over the pond water. "What the..." I zoom in, adjust the camera, and my eyes pop. We went to a cabinet maker and had the stock sawed off and fashioned into a pistol grip. A long leather strap let her hang the shotgun across her shoulder to make it easy to carry. She carried it slung from her left shoulder, across her body, and hanging convenient to her right hand. Now there was no way she could be mistaken for a man the way the strap fell across her chest and emphasized her cleavage! I didn't say anything, but I wondered how much trouble that was going to cause.I had. It feels so good. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” She cried as she climaxed. Dave stood up as he lowered Kelly from his broad shoulders and said. “My turn now Kelly, I want you to suck and stroke my cock. Make me cum all over those gorgeous tits of yours.” Kelly had never had a boyfriend, and had never spoke dirty with a man before. It was a bit of a turn on for her. But now reality caught up again. Kelly had no idea what to do. Well of course she had an idea, but just how do I fit that big cock in.