" She continued working her fingers along the muscles and she could actually feel him relent. "We uh... we had an open relationship." "Okay." He hesit...ted and she just kept up the massage. "That doesn't surprise you? Or... bother you?" "No," she laughed, "Should it? I'm not a prude honey, I'm still a human, still a woman in her prime as a matter of fact." "Alright," he chuckled. "So, you didn't want an open relationship?" "No, I did, it was... good. There was... Christ, I can't believe I'm. Amtrak's sizable desire to not displease Santa Fe and once again lose the "Chief" moniker made them keep the train clean and sure to use matching equipment on it. This particular train ran with four F40PH engines, backed up to three stainless steel baggage cars at its head end.There was an old hi-level Coach-Dorm with the transition paint designed to help transition the three stripe scheme from single level to Superliner level. The rest of the consist was all Superliner I cars done in the red,. Isn't that right, Karen"? "Yes, yes Daddy it is yes". "Well Karen honey let's not waste any more time on this. You heard what the leaflet said didn't you? So off you go and fetch two of your straps.Get me the over knee one and the 16 inch tawse; they should be sufficient to warm you up properly for your first taste of this new big strap. But you can expect a good hand spanking too, boy, for your slow mumbling as you were questioned on the proficiency of this fine disciplinary strap I went to. Her black leather left her vital parts exposed, especially her huge tits. She rakishly wore long gloves and boots on just one side of her body. But what was really outrageous was that she wore handcuffs on one wrist, and a chain between her ankles, limiting how widely she could stride. None of the others had ever seen real handcuffs and chains being worn before.Brenda's face and tits still hadn't been wiped clean of cum, mostly because Susan had insisted she kept her pearly glaze look.As Brenda.