"You have two sex toys," he reminded her."Will you use them with me?" What?" I want you to hold onto them while they work," she said."I don't think I ...an do that," he said, weakly."Okay, then. Can I rub against you?" That would be better," he said. The irony of that was that it would be the "better" thing to do, from his perspective.She pushed him and, because he wasn't expecting it, he fell, off balance, onto his bed."Scoot up," she said, pushing at him, steering him to the middle of the. "Scott could see that the poor man's head was now swimming with the enormity of what he was hearing. It must appear incredible to him, unbelievable even."Colonel, my parents have planned a little dinner for us all this evening - to celebrate our victory over the English! Why don't you join us and we could have that chat?" Why thank you Scott, that's most kind of you. I think I might just take you up on that, this is just too good a story to miss, even if it is only that, a story."The Colonel. The pants were more like transparent pant legs held together by a waistband. Her butt and her cunt would be exposed for all to see and use.The ultimate accessory, of course, was her new collar and leash. It was rather elegant, stylishly crafted lightweight metal with a ring for attaching the leather leash. It connected in the back in such a way as to appear to be almost a solid band. It was a teal color and made a lovely adornment for her neck. Of course, to B, it was so much more than jewelry.. I could feel my own body heat rise as my cock began to swell under my shorts. We continued our conversation as Kellie moved behind me, but our discussion trailed off to silence as she lightly pressed her breasts against my upper shoulders. Her hardened nipples brushing against the back of my neck as she leaned closer against me to cut the hair on top of my head. My rising cock was beginning to strain against my shorts, and the towel around my shoulders to catch the hair was not long enough to.