You learn to draw mental maps of locations in your head. I travelled a lot and visited many cities and had to easily turn maps from the pages of my ro...dmap into my 3D world. But with all these turns and similar looking landscape, I admit I was totally lost.“How do you know where you are?” I asked her.“Oi ‘ave lived ‘ere for nearly ‘en years now. Yeh git used ter it.”We made another left turn.“Nearly dare,” she told me.After another mile, we again turned left. And then a short distance later,. And by staying in shape they really did stand out, almost straight out.One of the un-looked for things about getting your boobs is the necessity of wearing a bra. Guys joke about it, but you can't run more than a few steps without them bouncing all over the place, and if you aren't wearing a bra, that can hurt. There's a feeling of confidence when your boobs are 'locked' into place. You're projecting the image you want, and that can have a powerful effect on a girl's psyche.The downside, what. Why she couldn't be happy with the tender way he loved her.Why she yearned for a Master's touch. They were happy, or at least hethought. How could he understand the cravings she felt to be d****d over aman's knee, to feel the warm fire of heat that a spanking gave her. Or howbeing suspended and flogged made her feel more desire than she could everexplain to him. She knew as soon as she walked through the Master's doors she'd forgetall the tender moments her lover and she had shared earlier. As she did, Ray said, "Get that bra off. I want to eye those big tits."Doing as told, Patty unhooked the bra strap, letting her DD-size tits come spilling out to sag slightly. Flipping her bra to the floor, my wife compliantly stood in place for the Negro's inspection.Staring at my wife's naked chest, Ray reached up and slapped one of Patty's heavy hanging tits, sending the soft white orb colliding into her other breast. Leaning back to lounge on the couch, the thin muscular black sucked at his.