Jack's no longer a mate of mine, the man's an arsehole who's costing me a fortune.Now, Jack's Roman Catholic (don't take offense). He's not particular...y devout but he uses the local church often during the year. The subject eventually came up about the Pope and Jack bragged, "who, you mean Jorge, me and Jorge use to do mass in Buenos Aires when I lived in Argentina, a few years ago." That caused an uproar as one can imagine. The whole pub put in to prove him wrong this time and me being on. I scurry down to the garden access and change myshoes. It's very kind of Master that he bought myself a pair of 4.5"wedge heels to wear in the garden. I am now able work more effective andreduce the risk for Master that I injure myself.While I carry the basket with the laundry to the laundry lines, I wonder,if I am shrinking, or if those lines where put up a bit higher than theday before yesterday. When arriving at them, I have already dismissed thethought and start putting up nickers, nylons,. I placed my hands on her shoulders and began to rub.“That feels good, “ she sighed as she leaned against me. I continue to rub her as she soon leaned forward to dump her ashes out. “Stay like that, “ I said as I worker lower back. “That’s the spot,” she moaned as I felt the knots begin to loosen. Soon I could feel her back relaxed, and I worked my way down her leg, massaging her thigh. “What are you doing?” she asked as she took a drag. “Just enjoy that smoke while I get you warmed up,” I. “You scared me to death,” I said, clutching my heart. “I didn’t mean to. I was just going to go for a walk, too. It was so damned hot in that house,” he said looking down on me. He is a good head taller than I am, but I figure that’s okay. Better to take total control of me no matter what he is doing. “Well, you are welcome to join me,” I said, smiling brightly. I figured I must be glowing in the dark being next to him, specially knowing that I was wearing totally nothing under my dress. If.