Cheese, '(c)old hot shot'Friendly and helpful, as I educated her, great granddod guessed from my left what I whisperEnthousiastic pretty Petra precede... to my fucking hot kitchen, grabs the bottle from freezerEasy it is, eager Lea love. You take that pretty plate of 'old Amsterdammer' inside my dearDo as I tell tasty slave secretary, I will be next with a set of frozen glasses, icecold ginSweetheart great granddod does as she tells. She serves us with a round of (c)old jenever!Aweful taste to. I just can’t’ Pellenica sobbed still not able to look at me. ‘It’s okay luv, I understand.’ I said as I rubbed her shoulder soothingly. ‘No you don’t.’ Pellenica said vulnerably as she looked over her shoulder at me. ‘My husband is an old man.’ She sighed and paused. ‘It has been some years since he has been able to please me like a husband should.’ She said and I pulled her up to me and I held her tight in an embrace of support. Her arms went around my back and she clung to me placing her head. They stood outside her door and made plans for the next day, deciding on what time he would pick her up. With that settled, she gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. As she turned away he caught her arm, turned her back towards him, and kissed her gently, barely brushing his lips against hers. She smiled broadly and said goodnight again, slipping into her room and closing the door behind her. She watched through the peep hole as he stood outside her door, not quite sure of what to do with himself.. But all had shown their pleasure when committed to the rope, pleasing their audience with a show of their seed, either spontaneously or by command of a woman’s hand - this one would be no exception.Laura nodded to Lizzy, and the mature Madeline, who’d thoroughly enjoyed her day of exhibitionism in airing her cunt atop the cab, and the raw sexual thrill of taunting Wentworth in her announcement that she would see him delivered to the gallows. Her day would now be made perfect, as she and Lizzy.