There was a bunch of middle-aged women who had that look of former sportswomen and were dressed for the most part in tweeds sitting five yards back fr...m the touchline and astride the half-way line. Alison meandered over and said to the first one, "I reckon it's going to be a pretty close final, don't you?"The woman looked up and stared fixedly at her. "Have we met?" she asked."I don't think so," stammered Alison afraid she had run into a dragon."You play hockey." Yes, for the Grange." Got you.. Her toes and feet were perfectly pedicured. I started massaging her feet and she was moaning about how relaxing it was. I got up and made Springbokkies for us - peppermint liquer and amaroela Liquer. We toasted on our case and I took her big toe into my mouth, sucking and licking it. She almost came right there. I started stroking her leg and when I reached her thigh, she was wriggling like a snake in a tree. She reached over and started kissing me, I swopped hands and started kneading her. After that it was the sound of metal parts snapping against the wooden table top before my feet were allowed to fall away from each other, my legs forming the shape of the letter ‘V’. I was still on my back, but with my legs spread widely apart I distinctly felt as if it my ass hung off the table in mid-air.I struggled against my bonds, whining like a young school girl as I tried to convey my displeasure for the position you had me in. As if I couldn’t tell what you were up to, once again I. Have permission to leave?S: First of all stop calling me mam. Feels like you’re my student. You can call me Sonia (with a wink) and second say why you said sorry? And yes, of course, I’ll call you for help. Because I’m not familiar with anyone else here. So tell me why you said sorry?B: Hmm nothing, mam.S: Hmm?B: I mean Sonia nothing just, I think I made you uncomfortable so asked sorry for doing that.S: What you did? (She was having an expression which was confusing because she actually knew.