00 exactly Sophie found herself outside the door of Suite 345. Looking at her watch to check she wasn’t early she knocked timidly at the door, she k...ew there was no turning back now. She thought she heard someone speak from inside, and so she opened the door and stepped inside but there appeared to be no one in the room. The door closed behind her and trying the handle she realised it had locked shut. Resigned to the fact that her presence here was a witness to her submission she didn’t panic. "We spent about 20 minutes looking at the work and then left. We walked into the Botanic Gardens and sat down."If she could see, won't others as well?" Of course. Another true artist or a nungungi. I am hoping someone at the law school will know me. We learn from the past, we are not hostage to it." What did Pat mean, that you're no kookaburra?" Unlike most of the Europeans she sees, I'm not a chatterer." Right."Wednesday we went to the Art Gallery. First we located the Turner. Turners. Two. Mandy saidit seem like her girl enjoys a good spanking and I should expect more ofthem. I was told to licked up what cum the baster missed. As I licked up thecum a butt plug was inserted and she pumped it up making me fell like Iwould explode. I was told that this would prevent me from leaking andwould open me up for future use. Mandy told me to put on my pantieswhich felt good on my burning ass and we attempted to sleep. She wrappedher arms around me. She was up against my back and I could. ” With a massive grin, Dave just said, “wow, you’re perfect.”As I went to pick up my heels, Dave said, "No, I have one more surprise for you.” He went to his wardrobe and took out a shoebox. He passed it to me saying, ”a wife as hot as you, deserves hot heels.”Inside was a pair of patent black peep-toe slingbacks, the heels were easily over four-inches. I said they were beautiful but I wasn’t sure I could even walk in them. Slipping them on, I gingerly took a few steps, a little surprised I.