Lisa's body nerves twitched as she felt the master's hands softly caress her body again. I was surprised when he began to undo the leather straps hold...ng her to the rack. When he led her to the massage table my mind quickly drew some conclusions; the bit of earlier masturbation was only the beginning for Lisa; he had more games in store for her. I could only watch to see what they would be. He lay Lisa down on her back on the table, fastening her hands with straps to the legs at the head of the. "Why didn't I remember earlier that I have to pick up Emma's Girl Scout cookies today!" Abby wailed to herself. "Now I have to meet the Girl Scout leader dressed like THIS!" The young mom shivered thinking of Mrs. Moffatt, her daughter's perfectly proper troop leader. The ever-smiling Suzanne Moffatt looked like something out of a Betty Crocker commercial, with a beauty-parlor hairdo, starched blouses and sensible shoes. Mrs. Moffatt and the other moms from the troop were overly polite to her,. He was a new member and he was just my type. He was tall, he wore a light green polo shirt, he had great biceps and a healthy big belly, he had shorts that showed off great thighs. He had salt and pepper hair. his goatee accentuated those perfect lips. He had the look of a virgin who just discovered himself. From the look he was at least thirty to thirty five. I followed him into the sauna and saw a great amount of fur on his chest. When the others left I gave them the look and they locked the. Ready." Are ye sure ye want to be doing this? Thuir's not many as knows ye'regoing to sing for me. We could just--" ...call it off?" She shook her head. She was as nervous as an old bullin fly season, more nervous than when she'd robbed that stagecoach,but... "I ain't never backed away from nothing in my whole life and Iain't starting now." She stood up and untied her apron, almostsurprised at how steady her hands were. She dropped it onto her chair."You go introduce me."Shamus walked over and.