In the slightly foggy mirror I see Rolf’s cock entering my mouth making the skin of my cheek stretch. My cheekbones become more visible as I start g...inding on his tool. He grabs me by the hair and starts moving faster. Oh my, I have just understood how tired I am. Rolf shouldn’t be aware of that though! I moan hungrily taking his dick deeper and deeper down my throat. ‘Oh yeah, baby, yeah, like this.’ He pulls his cock out of my mouth and bends me over the rim of the tub. I feel the tip of his. She cursed herself for her stupidity. She knew that her secret was out. Someone had witnessed everything that took place between Tom and her; and worst of all she knew who that someone was.They all overslept following morning.Karen couldn't sleep properly after the revelation. She woke up around ten in the morning. With heavy heart, she went downstairs... to the living room.Both the boys were sitting in the living room watching television. Tom greeted her with a mischievous grin, but she didn't. " Why should you! But I´ll read the lines anyway." The nude secretary retrieved the despised handcuffs, and with an insouciant grin fitted them on her own wrists with a fastidious concern for perfection. Having clicked them most definitely snug she held them up to examine the effect as though they were diamonds bracelets. "They look much better on than off." She observed carelessly. "Oh, by the way, you don´t mind me being naked, I hope? I´m nearly always naked. Slaves don´t wear many clothes.". We had a couple of decent shepherds at this point, and they loved the sheep as well. Now mind you sheep are damned stupid animals. When I express my love for them, I am expressing my love for their meat, their coats, and their babies. Otherwise, they're horrid critters. Also, when I express that the shepherds were decent, I mean to imply that they wouldn't just kill one of the sheep when they got hungry, knew enough not to drive them into holes in the ground, and managed to mostly stay awake..