“Like you does when you helps out those other widders,” he suggested, “Eases the passage.”“Why can’t he do it?” she asked.“Cos he migh... cm all over my shiny floor, and two I’m payin’ you not him.” Wade explained, “And hang you dress up we don’t want it gettin dirty.”Marleem saw the sense in that and she hauled her dress over her head in a single practised motion and hung it on a handy nail. The whole thing came off together underskirt as well to make it quicker to get off and on again which. The bite of chrome above her elbows became the loving clasp of her Master's hands. The blacksmith came as no surprise."Please don't have him strike off my anklets, Master?" "Too right I won't! I like 'em. Damn practical."Corey gasped at the collars the smith placed in line for her approval. "Pick your own, love. You'll wear it forever. Rings front and back for the coffle."The slave made her choice: heavy iron to match her anklets. She knelt and bent her neck within the opened circle on the. She is a Pisces throughand through. If it involves the water, it’s fine withher. It’s fine with any man who gets to see her in herbikini also. At 5’2″, 105 pounds, blonde hair, blueeyes on a beautifully sculpted body (four workouts aweek will do that) she turns heads when completelydressed, let alone in a bikini. So when I mentioned tomy water rat that the Boat Stop was in this weekendsplans, she jumped at the chance.The Boat Stop is a funky little bar that sits on. I watched as the man kept trying his luck and I noticed that each time his hand went a little higher up my wife’s thigh. The man on Jaya’s right then seemed to join in and she’d no chance against two of them, in fact one of the men held both her hands as the other lifted her skirt high up her thighs. Her long legs were now completely displayed to these two men and anyone else who passed by. Jaya seemed to give up the battle and proceeded to stretch her legs out in front of her. She was now.