We were all tired, stressed, worried and grumpy, and it was with great relief that we all laid down our biros for the last time.Malcolm and I had made...a deal that we wouldn’t hold a post-mortem after each exam; there was no point in being worried that we had submitted different answers, and we contented ourselves with a word or two of relief that another one was over. Julie and Vee sat in the kitchen and agonised over the first of their exams, but as soon as Sian pointed out that they were. He was adopted by a white couple in their mid 30s at the age of 3. It was the wife idea since she couldn't have k**s. Since she was deprived of her ability to give birth her husband allowed her to pick the k** she wanted and he assured her he support her and love the k** as his own. He was shocked when she picked a black k**. She picked Jay because she recognized how intelligent he was, she saw something in him that she had never seen in a c***d, Jay was rare and very cute. The husband hid the. AS Alan struggled not to breath Mistress Betty talked to him, caressing his mind with descriptive thoughts of face sitting and deep smothering. She descirbed how she would test and surpass his limitations, that he would be so helpless before her. There Alan was holding his breath and stroking his cock. In the back of his mind he thought, "God help him if his wife caught him like this". How could he ever explain it to her? He began to squrim as the need to breath became urgent. Mistress Betty. She then quickly donned her newly acquired antique leather shoulder length gloves, pulling them up so tightly. A formidable sight with her pert breasts standing out proud, she slowly walked back out to where Angela was still on her knees, her head bent down in humble submission.Angela gasped as she saw Janet before her in the impossibly high boots and arms encased in the rich soft k**skin leather.“Worship me slave!”, Janet commanded.With robotic compliance, Angela lay herself prostrate before.