But he's mine the rest of the time."*****He had started picking up small bottles of wine to bring as they wentfarther. Harder than anyone but a Southe...ner would imagine, because Texasis a hodgepodge of wet and dry counties, where you can and can't buyalcohol. Rose and Lupine had spent several tiddly evenings tryingdifferent varieties he had gotten, and by the time they got toBrownsville, they had chosen three different types of wine. Sangria,Leibfraumilch, and of all things, a Shiraz.The trip. I was hooked by the chain an my feet were unable to walk more then a few inches at a time while they were bound.My hands were handcuffed behind me and I was unable to use the bathroom other then to squat over the toilet.I went back and sat on the couch and awaited her arrival later that night.It was around noon she returned from work.She had a bag with her and inside were some outfits she wanted me to wear. One was a frilly pair of panties with a cut out by my sissy cock and an opening near my. Bunny remembered how horny she was and how she wanted Master Lane to come in and use her, at that moment she completely wanted to be his Bunny.Bunny put her empty glass down and picked up the bottle, then leaned back and spread her legs. Starting at her knee she began rubbing the chilled bottle up her leg, it had felt cold when it got to her pussy but the contrast set Bunny on fire. She began to rub the body of the bottle up and down, parting her outer lips and chilling her clit with it. Kammie. Just about every body shape and skin tone you could think of was represented amongst these women in ages ranging from late teens to early forties. When she had finished Ms Anderson turned back to Heather and waited expectantly.Heather cleared her throat nervously.“Th, Thank you Ms Anderson.” she stuttered, “And thank you ladies, uh, although I’ll try to remember all of your names please forgive me if I have trouble for a day or two. Um, is there anything else Ms Anderson?”For just a moment a.