Kay was and old lady who was very thin and frail at 75 years old. Brenda was abusive to kay, making her work long hours and running her back and forth...until she was breathless. Sometimes Brenda would set up a table in her office and make Kay massage her ample body with oil. Kay would routinely have to sit by Brenda side giving her a full pedicure every week! Last week, Brenda felt like punishing her elderly secretary for working too slowly. Brenda was modeling a plus size bathing suit. Instantly I had to make the appointment and see what it’s all about, now I’m a 54yr 5, 9 tall brunette and the years have been good to me seeing as we hadn’t had any k**s and my large 46D breasts were quite nicely tingling at the prospect of seeing what my bastard of a husband had been up to so I made the appointment to get a full body massage with one of the ther****ts as the woman turned out to say. After I had put down the phone my body ached to be fucked and so went up stairs to the master. The announcer got everyone’s attention, “Please stand for our National Anthem.”We were standing with our hands over our hearts when the recording started. Deb and Leslie were next to me - on either side - and when the recording of my flute started, they squeezed my hands.As I looked around at the crowd, even the men and boys were standing at attention, looking at the raising of the flag. Everywhere I looked, the women and girls were looking directly at me. I was so proud - yet so shocked, I. “Annie!” Savita looked surprised. It is the kind of surprise which is pleasant and lively. “What are you doing in my Safari?”They embraced each other in pure amazement. They both loved to be in each other’s arms feeling their boobs rub on each other. Annie opened her eyes and gasped in surprise. Savita held back from the tight embrace to find Annie looking at Kwame’s enormous dangling python in utter bewilderment.“Oh, my fucking god!” Annie finally said. “Do all the tribesman are…very.