It was hard for Randall to imagine not knowing that about her, and that influenced his perceptions of what he might think if he were one of the many g...ys hitting on her. He told Tina that if he knew what he knew, but wasn’t her boyfriend, he might become obsessed with her. She loved hearing about that. Hearing how bad he needed her, how he longed for her when she wasn’t around, turned her on. Randall would pursue any fetish in the bedroom that turned her on more, so he would confess to her all. "Good boy," she says. "Now you will get your just reward. Lower yourpanties, but be sultry!"Training Mistress walks behind John as he gingerly lowers his panties onceagain to mid-thigh. She applies ample lubricant to his quivering anus andgingerly presses the tapered tip up against it while applying gentle butsteady pressure. The lubricant contains a special ingredient which servesto dilate John's anus as well. John's thighs are shaking as he slowlybacks into the dildo, his anus slowly. "That's very nice...and so soft."Petra removed the scarf and handed it to the ogre. He felt it with bothhands and brought it up to his nose and sniffed it."This is really beautiful. And it smells like you!"The ogre laughed and rubbed his face with the scarf."It's called silk. The pattern you see is a 'Paisley' design. It'syours to keep if you would like it."The ogre looked at the scarf and then at Petra. Petra could see thatthis was a bit difficult for him. She gently took the scarf and. “Something's come up. Can you cover for me? They're all in the church's kitchen.”“Oh, sure,” she said. “I hope it's not serious.”“It is,” I said, stroking my futa-cock with my right hand. “Thanks.”“You're welcome. Hope it all works out,.”“Me, too.” I hung up and shuddered. The church provided meals to a half-dozen elderly members of the congregation. That would keep Helena busy for the next hour or two. Then I found Georgia's number. If she was out, too...“Hello,” Georgia answered. “Mrs..