. her body responding as nature designed and began to create lubricant inside. Not only had she gotten wet but her outer labia had begun to open sligh...ly like the petals of a flower.At that moment. . . in her own mind. . . Kat felt an anger towards herself and her own body. No matter how hard she wanted to or tried she could not stop it from reacting as nature had designed and she felt an incredible amount of shame. Just as she thought it couldn’t get any worse. . . IT DID.Number one set the. "I giggled. "You're right about the camel," I allowed, "but this is my first trip to the desert. I know camels from home; my father worked in a zoo." A desert blossom may only bloom in the desert," Sallah said with a tone that suggested he was quoting some ancient wisdom. "So you are more beautiful here than anywhere else maybe."It doesn't take much of this sort of thing to get me weak at the knees, and I was blushing red enough to be any flower you can name. "You're quite the looker. She greeted him at the front door, and as he entered the home he noticed the hardwood floors and spacious living room, complete with fireplace. He also noticed she was drop-dead gorgeous.The furniture was also high quality, and the artwork hanging on the walls were all an impressive mix of erotica. He easily recognized works by John Silver, Tamara de Lempicka, and even Hokusai. But he understood the house was being offered unfurnished. "Nice artwork," he offered, but she only smiled. "The. He put hisskirt on as directed...not that it would do much for staying warm ofcourse."Now, I have only two more tasks for you. Where should a sissy spend mostof her time?" On her knees sir," said Riley, as he dropped to his knees."Good answer, grab your spreader bar and handcuffs, put the bar betweenyour ankles."Riley did as he was told, fixing the bar to the ankle cuffs and behindhim, forcing his legs and knees apart, and easily putting his cage ondisplay below the tiny skirt."Now, unlock.