This time, there was a big table sitting near David. Further out were two smaller tables with chairs behind them. To one side were a dozen chairs simi...ar to desks used in schools. The writing surface was folded down on most of the chairs, but as people filed in and sat down, they raised the surface up and set small notebooks on them.“Masters and Mistresses,” the MC said slowly, “it is not with pleasure that I announce that there is to be a trial here tonight. Mistress Alicia has been accused of. The rented RV stank! Fenster whined, telling me that the air conditioning needed new filters –at the very least. One of the windows was missing and had cardboard taped over it. The stainless steel sink was rusty. As for the wheezing engine and clanking transmission, the less said, the better. Tires were almost bald. One of the four headlights was out. The license plate was expired."Get a horse." I muttered, thinking of my gray steed Blitzkrieg. Well, I'd only be here a few hours. Traffic ranged. . “Get away from me! You stink!” Catie calls out to Aaron as the naked stud chases her out the back door of her house, and onto the deck, heading towards the pool. Dressed only in a skimpy thong bikini bottom, the petite librarian allows the stud to catch up to her and shrieks with delight as he picks her up off her feet, tosses her into the pool and jumps in after her. The two need to cool down after their torrid afternoon of fucking; Aaron has spewed 5 loads into the librarian’s love box but. ‘Come!’ he said. Candy struggled in with a tray. ‘I heard my master was awake, so brought breakfast in,’ she said, with a worried look on her face. She kept her eyes diverted from his, unsure if she had disturbed her master. ‘Master’s maid hopes she is not intruding,’ she asked, while hesitating to place the tray on the bed. He was surprised to find she had changed, into a French maid’s uniform. It was in her wardrobe, but he hadn’t ordered her to find it, or wear it. He patted the bed,.