We were going...” She wiggles her hips from side to side, sliding the jeans down. “ ... to fuck at my station.”Fred licks his lips. “I never t...ought you’d ask,” he says standing back up quickly, his cock bouncing wildly. He slaps her ass and starts for the door. “Let’s go.”Rebecca slips from the chair, dropping her pants all the way down. Before she reaches the door her shirt is following suit, landing on the floor. Her bra comes off next in the tight corridor. By the time she steps back out. Now, to many people, my reaction to that statement will be surprising. I have never been a jealous man and I felt absolutely no jealousy at that moment – or later for that matter. I got out of bed and put my arms about her, hugged her tight, and said, ‘I’m not mad, dear. I’m not upset at all. I know that you love me and all I care about is that you are all right!’ I could feel the tension leave her body as she realized that I wasn’t devastated by her totally unexpected confession or that we. My mom caught my dad oggling it one time and slapped the heck out of him for doing that! My tits aren't much to look at and sure weren't then, being no more than bumps on my chest my nipples the more visible part of them. I was always tall for my age.We were poor,and so most of what I got was my brothers hand me down blue jeans and tshirts mostly. I only had 2 dresses and did not wear them unless it was sunday and we were going to church.One day dad,mom, and my brother had loaded up the cattle. And hetold her so. On Thursday, Michelle sent the following to Master Steve, just as instructed ? Todayyou bound me spread-eagled to the double-bed in your dungeon/basement. Youcame over to me with a bucket; I could see that it was completely full of clothespins.You told me that these were modified clothespins; you showed me that a secondspring had been added to the mechanism, to make them grip much more tightly.You also told me that many of them had had modifications to the gripper pads.Some.