And my legs scrapped the wood walls.“Are you ok?” he asked.I had a bit of a hard time answering, “I’ve had carnal knowledge ... Of men.”He f...ustered a bit and said that I should try to work at loving Jesus instead ... or something like that. I was kinda busy. He seemed to sense something.“Miss, is everything ok? You seem ... anxious, upset, maybe?”I had closed my eyes and focused on trying to make myself come. I pushed my fingers into my pussy, rubbing inside and out. I know I was panting, but. Back in Jenny's room I sat at the dressing table and firstsprayed myself with perfume. I only used perfume on Friday andSaturday as I did not want to go to work smelling of perfume orit might lead to awkward questions. As a computer wizard I wasable to knock the traditional image of an office worker and hadlet my hair grow long which I normally wore in a pony tail. Ispent some time with my heated curling tongs and when I hadfinished Jenny's hair looked lovely with cascades of curlsframing. It is very exciting knowing that I am outdoors and totally exposed. I find that you have bound my feet somehow spread apart and have secured a collar around my neck. I try to raise my head but I can?t because of the collar you also have secured. You feel how wet my pussy was and for once I wish it wasn?t so you would now that I am not sure about this. I hear you walk around to my face and I reassure myself that so far you have been very good to me and nothing has happened to me yet. I feel your. It was quite pleasant holding her. He particularly enjoyed the gentle fragrance of her hair and how the curve in the small of her back fit in his hands. He could feel the smoothness of her skin as it slid behind the fabric of her dress. It made the tips of his fingers tingle. It required some surprising effort to pull away from her.“Be good,” he said. He sat back down as she began to walk away.Ana took a couple of steps then suddenly paused and leaned back with a teasing grin. “I’ll bet.