“I’ll have a nice hot bath,” he thought even though he didn’t need one. Slipping off his jacket, he made his way slowly upstairs.“STOP! Clos... your eyes and do not open them till your mistress commands you to do so!” “Wh, wh, what, who, what do you mean?” the man stammered a sense of shock descending on him. “That is going to cost you dearly, slave ,” the cool voice purred , “ Now close your fucking eyes or you will really suffer, you shit!” The man closed his eyes and staggered the last few. He was nice looking and I made Beth dress nicely for him. His eyes appreciated that effort and I could tell by looking at him look at her.He had accomplished much. The Probate Judge was ready to approve a receivership for Beth on Todd's affairs and for both of us for Brian's. He had two other lawyers lined up to help with the cases to declare Todd and Brian dead. He told us that they were talking about practicing together anyway and this would help our cases move onward and give them a chance. During the hot kiss, Jeff rubbed her pussy lips with his left index and middle fingers while his right hand caressed her soft, pinky tits. Meanwhile, Abby held onto his hard cock with all ten fingers and masturbated his hard teenage cock.After about five minutes, Jeff broke the kiss and he said: “Let’s fuck, my panty girl.”Jeff took off his underwear before pulling his little princess’s panty down to her ankles and took it off. Then, he carried her with both hands and lifted her off her. Too hooked on looking at me that it seemed they didnt notice each other. She couldnt blame them as she watched me shake my ass hard in splits my titts shaking hard that morning when I finished my workout.The shit I was reading was so nasty. I wanted to be tied up so badly. The rough rope on my wrists and ankles. Going around my pussy rubbing my pussy and asshole hard and going around my titts. Nipple clamps on them. Teased and tortured. Sucking cock. Begging. Rope cut at my holes to fuck but.