I said yeah right. She said well you aren't going to be here when they come back, I don't want to take a chance of spooking the new guys. So change ou... of those wet cloths and go to the HomeDepot. But first bring me your chastity cage. Which one I asked? She said either one just get that little pee pee of your locked up. I took the CB3000 out of my night stand drawer and dropped my pants, guys I don't have to tell you what my dick looked like being in wet shorts standing in a air conditioned. "So sorry, my dear. Now, if you could pull your panties to one side?"The shutter goes again and again, and after each click, Gastone winds the film forward to the next frame. And so it goes on, click and wind, click and wind. It's hypnotic. At first, I wondered if there was even film in the camera, but later, he showed me some of the results. He was actually an excellent photographer. He's got a proper darkroom and everything and develops his pictures himself.Now it's my bottom's turn. Gastone. My girlfriend was probably the most wasted, she had her head on the table almost passed out. Well her mom's friend was standing next to me leaning over the table and I just started rubbing her ass, which was very nice and firm. She is about 5'6, 130lbs, great tits, very perky looking, maybe around a 36C. Her ass is very round like a bubble, awesome body, not skinny, but very well proportioned and firm all around.Anyways back to me rubbing her ass, it felt great but I was buzzing hard and I. Kneeling down, head lowered. When the cane cracked across Mistress Julia’s tight white backside I felt her pain. She even more so since she screamed, jumped up, as if running was going to help her. I could have told her that answer. Ceres and I had learned that lesson many times, the end results being the same. Master John snatched her arm with a vice like grip, halting her progress. “You forgot to count, Julie. Shame. Now we’ll have to do that one over. Plus you moved. I may need to.