Seeing her slowly remove her clothes could drive me to the brink. "No touching yourself," she ordered. She gazed down at my semi-erect cock. Sally lik...s to excite me visually, but early on had found out that if I pleasured myself as she stripped, the result was often a slightly embarrassing solo orgasm. Walking to the head of the bed, she undid the red sash around her waist and wrapped my wrists together. She bent over draping her hair on my face then moved to the foot of the bed while her hair. ” Christopher repeated, no change in his monotone voice.“But that’s February 17th. I have plans with my uncle that day. We - we planned this like a month in advance. Why did I not hear about this?” Ken protested, feeling his blood run a little cold.“I registered for you ahead of time. If you placed poorly here, dropping out of a later tournament dramatically would have been good optics.”“Making me look like a crying c***d is good opti-”“And if you won, like you did here, we wanted to keep the. They both looked back at me briefly, and the woman in the robe nodded to the counter between the kitchen and the dining room. “Have a seat. Eat up. You need to build your strength after all your exercise.”I looked at Grace as she glared at me and the world. She glanced at me and nodded, “Condemned man gets a last meal.” I sat down gingerly at the counter and watched very closely as the woman in the robe set both plates down and smiled at me. Grace glared in fury all around the room and then. Pulling myself together and proud of my will power. I told her. "Mrs. Snook I see no reason to examine you - it seems quite clear from your test that the problem lies with your husband. You can get dressed now." "Oh, that really is a big disappointment." She murmured her voice low and reeking of promise, as she slowly and very deliberately opened her legs to show me again, that beneath her dress her shaven vagina was showing, moist and ready for action. I hesitated, realising as I gazed into.