“I’m nervous,” she replied. “I didn’t choose this and I still don’t want it. But I’m ready.”His smile was quite unlike the mocking smi...k he’d had only a minute before. It spoke of compassion and a kind of accepting melancholy. “You are a wonderfully pretty girl.” he said, lowering himself to hold her close and whisper into her ear. “It’s clear that you’re full of wit and charm. I can’t tell you how happy it makes me to know that when I’m done with you you’ll be broken and dirty and you’ll never. Quickly i got Nadine up facing the recliner with her knees on it, leaning forward so her pussy & ass was on show for Astrid & myself. I got Astrid to lick my pussy of what she could & to stay under me to watch her manager's pussy get fucked. I started slowly, easing the head in first then inch by inch i pushed the rest of the dildo in her pussy, in, out, in, out short quick movements, then slow deep thrusts in her as i leaned in to rub at her clit & pinch a nipple of Nadine as i whispered in. Also in her hand was a leash. It ran to the bound wrists of a masked slave girl at the side of her horse. The girl was completely naked. Even her feet were bare in the snow. Only her face was masked and in her mouth stuck an iron bit. A red rubber gag-ball at the centre stretched her jaws in a wide and cruel O.Her hands were tied together in front of her. She shivered from the cold and was obviously scared by the prancing horse.As the horse danced to the left another creature became visible. It. U changed my opinion about young and uneducated people. Emma” “:)Well you are not so dull yourself, I mean for such a 24 year old grandma. Hope to see you soon. Xoxo” They exchanged text messages for two more months; they were both busy so they could not see each other. Soon Alexis left to University and it was even harder to keep in touch. But they always found the way and time to talk or just text. One day they chatted on Facebook when Emma said: “We should meet. It’s time.” “Yeah, I think.