Fine by me, all the better for me to tell you what I want. After beating around the bush a little asking about girl's clothes I went ahead and asked ...bout panties.She moved some sweaters and the treasure was revealed. A pile of her daughter's used underwear was waiting for me to purchase, and she was all about making a couple of bucks selling them. I told her I would take the lot, and she smiled and said great. I asked if she had change, and she said she would have to run in the house and. ” My face is hot. It must be red. There’s a big weight on my chest.“What’s wrong Mrs. Lacie?”That same question again, oh my God, “Susie....” I’m actually feeling guilty.“God, I came in here like a whirlwind, and I did treat you like my doll...I'm sorry!”Nothing but a giggle…and your smile hasn’t changed at all...”It's ok Mrs. Lacie.”I fall back onto my haunches, both knees on the floor, resting my shoes on the balls of my feet. Don’t tell me it’s ok!“But God, look what I was doing to you! Was. He licked down the mound of her breast and caressed her neck until he reached her nipples. Then, gently taking her areolas into his mouth, he started to slowly suck while sliding the tip of his tongue back and forth over her nipple. Chelsea started moaning. He moved his hand down to her other breast and started to massage the nipple here, gently squeezing it as she let out a soft yelp. She reached out to take his t-shirt off, and flung it onto the floor. They started to kiss passionately,. David walked Taylor upstairs, unlocked his room and then relocked the door. He’d made some changes in the room in anticipation of the slave auction.“Let’s get started,” David said. He quickly bound Taylor’s hands together with leather cuffs, strung a rope through them and raised her hands to the ceiling. Standing there, with her arms arched over her head, and her fine tits totally vulnerable, Taylor looked very frightened.“Hey,” Taylor protested, twisiting against the cuffs so that her.