‘A beer would be fine,’ I replied and watched as he opened two cans and poured them into glasses and handed me one. ‘Would you like to kiss the...picture?’ he asked with a shy smile. ‘Yes,’ I answered with the same smile on my face, and so we went off into the bedroom, taking our beers with us. As he put his down bedside the bed, I did the same as he began to take his clothes off. I too, took mine off as he moved to the picture opposite the bed and gave my picture first a kiss on the mouth and. "But you've always liked red," her mother insisted."No problem, I got the same dress in red," the saleswoman pointed out. "Your daughter can try on both outfits to see which one she likes the best. This way, Jennifer."The saleslady hurried the teenager girl off to a small room in back, while Mrs. Anderson continued to look at some dresses, red dresses, for her daughter to try on. She felt a twinge of disappointment and anger inside by the way her daughter was acting. This wasn't the Jennifer. Finally after weeks of talking with no requests, Charles offered to give his slaves a tour of his home. Both girls jumped at the chance. Charles said he needed some time to prepare, he would let them know.Slut and Fuckee were so excited to be able to see what was outside of their four walls.Vengeance was even more delighted; this was a major step forward. Vengeance was spending more and more time designing possible escape scenarios and also how to punish master after they escaped. Also. As she was telling me this, I notice that she was gradually pulling up her skirt, and showing me a hint of suspender. Well wouldn’t you get a raging hard on listening and looking at that?“I may be seventy Robert, but I still like to show off- as you can see. Unfortunately as I get older I know that my opportunities to fulfil that desire are limited. Hence this little display”“No they’re not”, I almost shouted. “Haven’t you kept up the times in this modern world, Gwen” Don’t you know there is a.