Without a word she put her arms around me and we kissed, her tongues twisting and darting in and out of each other’s mouths. I felt Debbie stroke my...leg then brush against my hard cock. ‘You’re both lovely but I want to play with Debbie while you watch us.’ She breathed at me ‘Go stand by the fireplace. Take off your underpants and t-shirt. You are not to remove those stockings until I give you permission.’ ‘OK,’ I said jumping up and heading for the fireplace. ‘Wait!’ Come back here please,’. ’ That stopped me for just a second. Carol was my ex-wife’s name, you just had to be a Carol, I thought. I’d never actually met Mrs. Reynolds before. I’d just seen her from a distance when she picked up Justin. Up close she was an attractive woman, in spite of the yellow, blue, and sickly green of her bruises. I watched as Carol got out of the wheel chair slowly, she moved like an old woman of 90. It was obvious that she was sore, stiff, and had trouble moving without pain. I helped her into. . before assuming something like this.”“Yes, Mistress,” the four answered in unison and turned to hurry back to the cabin.As they disappeared, Mistress Sam started chuckling. “I was going to order them to strip off the next time they came out here anyway,” she said, still chuckling, “but you can’t let them start assuming what you want. That’s the first step to losing control.”“It’s all about control, isn’t it?” said Master Jeremy.“Yes,” Mistress Gloria answered. “BDSM is in the mind. Your. "Well there you go then!" said veronica with a smile.So she and our young lad left for school and I was left to find a suit shop, and after a quick search on the web I found a local place and decided to take a stroll down there immediately.A brief walk through the small town and I found the shop fairly easily, and stepping in through the door I was greeted by a tall thin black haired woman, who had the longest pale legs I had ever seen and pert bosom that was trying to escape the blue blouse it.