As you know classes are scattered around a bit. Where does this woman live and what is her name and what is her contact number. If you want me to pick...her up I best introduce myself"."Her name is Cathy, she lives at unit 3/27 Cook Ave and this is the contact number". Rick quickly wrote down the information, a short chit-chat followed and then he hung up.Later that day he contacted the woman, she did seem a bit vague but said that she would be ready for the following Monday. "I hope so", he. Nor did I know the ratcheting sound was Marty tightening the ski boot-style closures in back. There were six in all. Working patiently from one to the other, Marty was able to crush my mid-section like a tube of toothpaste in a vice. Only recently regaining my ability to breath somewhat normally, that luxury was robbed from me once more. I could almost feel my organs shift under the relentless pressure. When Marty’s impressive strength could coax no more slack out the latches, she secured. When she had quietened down she hid her face in the nape of my neck and nuzzled my ear.“Thank you, Miss, and I’m so sorry for yesterday.”“That is now forgiven my dear. You have both had the punishment and the reward you deserved and I have had the pleasure of reddening two of the most delightful bottoms.”I smiled down at Sylvia, her lips and chin shiny with Rose’s juices. She shyly looked at the ground.“I’m sure neither of you will repeat it. At least not without my express permission. But now. Now my hands were around her thighs feeling the hotness of her body even though her clothes. I couldn’t control myself. By now I was also interested in her wild actions. But to my bad fortune, we were in the market and we had to get down to buy the required stuff.After hardship of 2 hours, we went to the local coffee shop there to have some rest and drink something. We booked a two seat table. She was on the sofa and I was in the chair opposite to hers.Soon after we got our order, I started.