He decided he was going to use me being in the Program as an excuse." Thank you," I told her. "You may go."Krissy left.I watched her leave. "His behav...or did not sound very reasonable, did it?" No." Ms. Q. replied. "Perhaps we need to formalize the request system. These incidents must cease."Chapter 195Don12:09 pm November 4th, 20066:09 am November 5th, 2006 (local time)I sat by the window and watched the snow falling outside.It was far more interesting than the classes I had to look forward to. For a good while, Karen took shots of Sally fully dressed with various props: top hat, cane, beach ball; none of it made any sense. It was, of course, just Karen's way of getting her comfortable with the camera. She then asked Sally if she felt comfortable getting down to her underwear. It was a question that didn't need to be asked; by now, she was getting aroused and was eager to show off for the dowdy Karen. Sally put her things aside as Karen very professionally posed her in a number of. I pretended to punch her in her face but didn’t flinch so she must have been blind.With a tie around each ankle I parted her legs as wide as I could. She must have known what I wanted as she put her weight on one foot then shifted her other foot as far apart as she could then did the same to her other foot. I tied off the loose ends to the door hinges pulling each tie as I did making sure her legs would stretch out no more. I stood back and admired my work. She was stood in a very strict spread. He occasionally did some fencing work for his friend Sam Ellis who owned a small farm in the next village. I was visiting the farm one day with Uncle Charlie to help him with some repairs to the fencing around the paddock where the farm horses were kept. After we had completed the work, we were leaning on a fence rail and the horse that was standing in front of us started to make his cock get bigger and longer. I watched amazed (I had never seen a horse's cock that close up before). It was the.