“I have to say, boys, you have outdone yourselves once again. This is beautiful and looks like it will be more than we will need.”“Thank you, Da...ik,” replied Carl with a smile. “We always endeavor to make you proud with the work that we do. We have generated some more space - at the cost of weight - as well as the removal of the stove at the center. Your group will be large enough that there would be no worries about resting the night, along with the added room it provides for sleeping. I wanted more, but he seemed to jerk a few times, his belly jiggled under me, and he stopped bouncing me on top of him. He was out of breath and all sweaty. By kissing him all over his face, I thought I could get him moving again. He seemed to lay back exhausted. When his cock started to soften, it slipped out of me, and I had to accept that it was over. "Don't tell anyone, Okay?" I said to him wondering if I had just killed him. "The only person I might tell is my wife." He finally said. I. Ever since she was a teenager her body and looks had been a concern for her. Not in the conventional way. She did not have low self esteem because she thought she was ugly. More the opposite, she had always felt that she looked too sexy. She was long legged, skinny and had big breasts. She had been a good, modest, catholic girl; trapped in a hot babe’s body. Thinking of her teenage years made her feel bad. She was partly ashamed of how prudish she had been, but also ashamed of how Tom made her. ?Mistress, will you join us downstairs please,? she said, more in the way of a bidding than a question.?Ann, I want you to stand with your feet apart, in the center of the room with a blindfold on, Chip said. ?Babs and I have much to discuss. If you are directed to comment you will do so without hesitation.??Yes, Master,? she muttered as she positioned herself as she had been directed.?First, as any good consultant, I need answers to some fundamental questions if I am to offer sound suggestions.