Find a time to sit down and read this in private.I hope that you will find it interesting.If you don't, you can throw it awaySoIf you throw it away, Y...u'll never know who sent it.You'll know that you have a secret admirerWho thinks that you might be open to somethingMysterious and erotic.Now lets say you read this and find it interesting.But you feel that it is maybe not your sort of thing.So there are several waysFor taking a pass on it.To make matters more interesting for the both of us.There. "I was staring at the phone when Mary came up to me. I pushed the button to repeat the message and gave the phone to Mary. She listened intently, her eyes moistened but she didn't cry. Just as she was handing the phone to me, Julie came in to us. I repeated the button pushing and let Julie listen. Her face remained neutral. Maria wondered in and Julie started the message over again and handed the phone to her. Maria's face clouded and became angry looking as she listened. Mary and Julie both. "Do you really think he'll go for it?" Well, based on last night's performance, I'd say it's your call, Karen," Connie ventured. "You could probably make poor Bill whinny like a horse, and like it! Hah, but he won't be a stud! Oh, what a thought, you should name 'HER' Winnie!"Karen joined in, "Winnie, the sissy pooh!"With that, the two women giggled and continued to plot in conspiratorial tones borne of a lifetime of friendship, for the rest of the day.***Bill arrived home from work that. “I’m glad to see you have the nipple clamps on slut, because that is only the beginning of the pain you’re going to endure.” You crouched down under me to inspect my pussy. “Hmmm. I see that you’re very wet, that will be good because your cunt is going to need all the lubrication it can get.” With that you stuck your fingers deep inside me with a hard thrust. Slowly fucking them in and out of me for a brief moment you removed them and walked over to your bag of toys. First you removed a spool.