She was not allowed to pick out her own servants. Eleanor sometimes looked in awe at her mother who was beautiful, self assured, commanding and even ...egal. Leticia ruled the servants even more surely than her father and that was saying something. She respected father and feared her mother. If only she could find favor with that young God like boy they called Brian. His hair was breathtakingly beautiful as it hung like a golden halo over his handsome face. And what was she? A mere child! It. Greenshire College had been my life[ uddenly though it was gone. So there I was, Jade Jones, a rather lost and lonely teenager without a Father or friends but surprisingly it was my mother who thought that a pet dog would rescue me. She searched some and found there were kennels close to the Nature Reserve and made a ‘phone-call.We drove out to Forest Kennels and the kindly owner Mr Bertram spent time in showing us round.Mother had been charmed when shown some cute and cuddly pedigree pooches.. It didn't take long for me to have an orgasm and when I did Tom lay on his back and asked me to return the favour. I took his cock in my hands and caressed it, cupped his huge balls in my hand and sucked on them one at a time. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and realized how big and thick it was. After a short time I slipped the tip into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head. I slowly took more into my mouth and as I slid down his cock he thrust gently up which choked me as it. She was smiling, and catching up on her stretching. So we left the straight jacket, which really needed an airing out, on a chair in the office, and wheeled her over to where we were working. And forgot entirely about her being secured like a denizen of a dungeon as we finished cleaning the cells. Our concentration was broken by a scream from Fran, who came dashing back holding the empty straight jacket. She was about to lay into us when Jennifer's laughter from behind her made her jump. She.