What Mannix did not know was that Ms. Charlotte had been practicing andstudying the Wiccan ways of truth-saying. She could read the movementof another...s eyes, breathing patterns, and body movement to divine ifthey were telling the truth. And, where Mannix was concerned, she wasnever wrong. And Poor Mannix did not understand her powers; he onlyunderstood that somehow she always knew everything about him."So, have you been a good boy," Mistress Charlotte asked. "Come to me."Mannix scurried on his. Karen then slowly slipped her panties off and Gemma stood there naked in front of her boss. Gemma could clealry smelly the wonderful aroma of her Gucci perfume as she held her close to her. Her erect nipples were brushing against Karen's blouse. Gemma wondered whether she could do the same to her boss. She moved back a few inches and put her hands to Karen's breasts, who certainly didn't object. Gemma started undoing her bosses blouse and bar and was soon playing with her bare tits. Karen's. .. her beautiful breasts that was waiting for him to get kissedsucked and licked !!! He put his mouth to her wild breasts and started kissingit fully ! He tried to take the whole of her breast into his mouth and it wasalmost possible !He was eating up the whole of her breast now and Amy wasmoaning deeply from her throat ! His other hand was cupping the other side ofher breast and squeezed it .He was pinching her breasts hard and felt hernipples getting more harder, erect and sharp ! He took. " She spent the next ten minutes pumping me for specifics: Had I ever seen a naked man? Touched one? Been touched? I told Wendy pretty much everything, except the part about touching myself. That was just way too embarrassing. As her pickup bounced down the dirt driveway to the ranch, Aunt Wendy winked at me and said: "Nothing much new around here either, 'cept, maybe the scenery has improved a mite." When we parked, I saw what she meant. Lunging a pony in the coral was the most exquisite man.