It was nerve-racking. There was a fleeting urge to say a simple hello but she felt ridiculous in doing so; so she kept quiet. He was near; she caught ...he sound of his footsteps and breathing. He was behind her chair. Every muscle tensed and she braced for whatever he might say or do to her. Fingers delicately toyed with her hair, brushing it away from her neck. He slowly ran his fingers up and down the right side of her neck. Tilting her head into his hand, she rubbed her cheek to caress him,. Before my shoulder length wig I choose my first outfit - ashort tight black skirt with a figure hugging white polotop. I always apply my nails after my wig to prevent 'nailglue in hair' syndrome, and tonight was no exception. Iexcitedly turned to the mirror and an attractive sexybrunette stared back at me. I was pleased with the results.My makeup application was better - more feminine and lesstarty.'I'd employ you!' I thought. I felt a bulge grow on mypanties restrained only by the restriction. " Morgan opened the door to the house. It was bright and clean with not a speck of dust. The furniture looked old, but in good shape. The house was filled with the smell of some delicious food. Morgan helped me take my bags upstairs to the master bedroom. I sat on the bed and took everything in. Moran leaned against a dresser, giving me a moment. This is the first time in 35 years I'd be living alone. No one to go to bed with, have breakfast with, or share sweet little moments.... YES! At. Miss Caitlin picks up the nipple clamps, and says to Megan that it will be the last toy used on her today before applying them to her nipples. The girl in the restraints screams out in intense pain before her pussy is fingered deeply to add pleasure into the mix. With her whole body jerking in her spread-eagled state, her hips buck and the fingers slide deeper inside her. Moaning loudly and begging to be allowed to cum, finally remembering her position. “You may cum,” replies Miss Caitlin..