She began rubbing her clitoris once again. She thoughtback to that moment yesterday, when she had caught the Duke stroking thetent in his pants behind...her back. She smiled at the memory. Sheimagined him being there with her now. She imagined the touch of hislips on hers. She felt his tongue gently licking her nipples, hisstrong, firm hands squeezing her breasts. The garters stretched as herthighs spread apart. She moaned as her fingers penetrated the entranceto her vagina. She imagined him atop. But why? Ryan began to ponder his situation silently. "What the hell are these doing here? I'm sure these are the panties she caught me with. I put them in the laundry. Why are they back here? I thought she wanted me to STOP using them!"Ryan remembered that until very recently, a pair of his mother's underwear would be a prize to him ... a prize to be enjoyed, and used. But even though he had flashes of previous encounters with Jennifer's panties and the thrill he felt when he ejaculated in. " Inthe room was a square frame about 3 feet above the ground with wheels ateach corner. In the middle of the square was a pair of knickers suspendedfrom each corner. I was lifted into the knickers. My feet just touchedthe ground - I was suspended. My mittened hands were strapped to theframe. When I moved my legs the whole thing moved forward. "Well done,you can get your exercise while we are out." I stopped moving andsuddenly my whole body shook with pain. "WHHAAAAA!" Oh I forgot to tell you. At the last red light before hitting I25, I remove my blazer and waggle my long red nails to the construction crew repaving the street. Mmm, I do love a sweaty working man, also known as eye candy. As I do every Friday, I blow them a kiss as I drive off. As soon as I was away from the downtown traffic, I unbuttoned my silk top and unsnapped my black lace bra. I love to feel the wind on my naked breasts. Today I was drenched by the sunshine and fresh air. As I reach down to lift my right breast.