" Please do," said Gregg softly, "and then come back here."Gregg watched as she walked across to bolt the museum's front door. "Good legs, tight skirt... very agreeable," he thought, still fighting against the sexual desires that threatened to disrupt his plans. Sharon was soon back in her place behind the desk."Now, Sharon," Gregg said, suddenly aware that he could achieve his next objective in the simplest of ways. "You will do just as I say, won't you?" Of course, Sir, I will do just as you. Maine use bola ki isko thora neeche karke sub kuch bhi kiya ja sakta hai. Usne haath peeche karke mera haath hata diya aur cutting karti rahi. Tabhi mujhe uski table par aage ki side me kuch books dikhi to maine pucha ye kya hai to bo boli ye suit ki design ki book hai maine kaha main dekhta hoon aur uske peeche se pura sat gaya aur upar se haath badha kar 1 book uthai. Wo book dekhne ke baad maine wo book wapas rakhne ke liye wohi method apnaya. Mera lund to khara hi tha. Maine is baar apna. No wonder womens bodies are coveted and adored. How soft and beautiful we are.My imagination is running wild. Moaning softly in the steam of the shower, I imagine your hands on my breasts. My nipples already hard, beg for my fingers to pinch and tease. It feels amazing baby. My fingers are now your fingers tweaking the hard peaks of my tits.My face is upturned to yours, holding myself up on tiptoes. Craving your kisses. Like a thirsty flower, standing as tall as possible in the rain. Trying in. “Kitty will wait. Kitty will have patience.” He moved away from her and retrieved something from His worktable. His smile was cruel as He held up two metallic clips and a length of rope. “Kitty’s breasts will be bound and her nipples will be clamped tight. Master knows how much kitty enjoys pain on her nipples, and He is kind enough to give her what she needs. I think we’ll remove your gag for this next part, I want to hear you,” He pulled the gag from her mouth and tossed it back onto his.