"And don't forget to write. We do so love to read your letters." I will, Mummy," Beatrice said, kissing her mother on the cheek."And goodbye, dear," s...id her father. "Don't forget to tip the porter when he carries out your bags. A thruppenny bit should be more than enough." I won't forget, Father," Beatrice assented."Well, we must be off dear," announced the mother. "We don't want to be caught on the train as it leaves."With that, the two parents left their daughter in the carriage and returned. The subtle, fruity smell of her shampoo made him want to lean down and fill his lungs with the scent as he settled his hands on her shoulders. Once again, the sexy sound of her voice spurred him on. This time, he was standing above her, with the upper swell of her breasts drawing his eyes. Fortunately, hers were closed, so she didn't notice when the magnetic power of her cleavage overcame his willpower for a second or two.Lost in what he was doing, he caught his fingers and thumbs on the straps. He never wanted this moment to end! Gently his tongue parted her lips and delved deeper into her sex until his nose rubbed against her mound. Jackie squirmed beneath him, pulling on her nipples while he lapped her up, sometimes tapping and rubbing around her clit with his fingers, sometimes dipping them inside her. All the while he stared up into her eyes, holding a heated gaze with his mouth on her cunt. She humped back at his face, forcing his tongue deeper in and around and all over her.... They are ready to roll, but no longer trust you. You have to earn their trust if you want to play.? Marion explained.?OK what do I have to do to make up for being late?? ?Strip, and put these on.? Marion handed both Bill and Debbie the paper bags. ?Strip naked right here, and put all your clothes in the bags over there. Then turn around and let me cuff your hands behind your back. I also need to put these on you? she said as she showed them the ring gag, weighted nipple clamps, and.