She handed the discardedblouse to her Mistress. ?The skirt?, said Rachel. Jessie sighed submissively. She found the zip of herskirt. It parted, she fe...t the skirt slip down her legs. She pulled thereleased garment down her smooth long legs, she bent down and handed it to herMistress. Rachel opened her door and let the skirt with the girl?s discardedblouse fall on the asphalt of the airport. Then she shut the door again andlooked at her newest slavegirl. Jessie lay back inher seat, her arms. Begging for it. Ass in the air on the bed facing me. She turned her head and looked back. She asked to be taught a lesson. A good one. That was enough to make you come cum right there. Jesus.She was thrown down. Her panties ripped off. Eaten. She moaned and begged like the best of them. Her smell and taste was great.She begged to be choked and spanked. She wanted that while being fucked. Kinky. She was a cute tight little pin cushion. Always ready for it. I had never seen a girl lose. There were trees all around, the moon shone on the water and I could see stars in the sky. I thought to myself, “This guy is good…” It was the perfect setting.We got out of the car and, as we moved to the backseat, I took a closer look at our surroundings. No, that can’t be…Was that…?A tombstone?!?!“Where are we?!” I exclaimed as I jumped back in the car and reached up to lock all the doors. I looked across to the other side of the road and saw more tombstones. “You brought us to a cemetery?!?”. She happily agreed to go with him to the meeting.Mark and Jean had both discussed the spells they wanted on the new items they had made and the ones they had refurbished. The new entities that claimed them were more than happy with their efforts. The couple knew some of the recipients might not be quite so happy with them being stricter than in the past, but that was tough, as far as they were concerned.Palene and Renita didn’t even bat an eyelid when they examined the new items that he had.