"Pick from the jar," they said, to see what I have to do for losing. It said that tomorrow a bag would be left for me. I had to put on the clothing in...ide and arrive at Tracy's (ten miles away) by 4:00pm, and not be late. Sure enough, the next day at noon a bag was delivered to me. When I looked inside, there was a hot pink bra, hot pink thong, hot pink garter belt, a white thong, white fishnet stockings, a white fishnet mini skirt and a red long-haired wig. There was also a note which read,. This girl was tired - but i was needing. A little frustrated a decided she would have to wake up to her old buddy, my dick. I lifted her feet up and apart, placing her legs around me and slid up her crotch. I tucked my finger around the edge of her undies and pulled them aside. Her whole slit was shiny and inviting so I placed my dick long-wise up between her thick lips and used my fingers to push my head and shaft side to side on her she started to rustle and thought she'd wake any moment. Does mylittle prostate pussy want an orgasm? What does little pussy say toMistress?" It was two nights before he had cuffed himself, ankles andwrists, to the bed posts and begged me to fist him.I ought to have gone into psychology.This was costing me hardly anything. I was relieved from many of thehousehold chores. If I wanted something fetched, then I merely snappedmy fingers and complained to him that he hadn't gotten me whatever itwas I wanted. And off he raced to get it. All this because he. She wasn’t. Her eyes were closed. She looked very relaxed.He worked her thighs and skipped to the sides of her hips, where those bones protruded. He moved the skin and tissues under it around where he expected her abdominal muscles to be, but merely stroked the part that covered only internal organs.That brought him to her chest. He licked his lips.“I’m going to touch your breasts,” he said softly. His voice felt dry.“Okay,” she said.That was it. All she had said was, “Okay.”Trying to think of.