What caused her to reflect as she knelt waiting for Mr. Smith to come home was what she had seen while laying down. From the corner of her eye, she sa... something that seemed out of place. Unless you were lying on the mat on your back and twisted your head back and up, you wouldn't see it. Certainly no one standing or kneeling would see it.Alex scooted over and looked at the bottom of the lowest shelf, about nine inches off the floor. There were a list of names and dates. All women's names.. Ric made a snap decision and stood up. He loosened his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. The underwear went just as quick as did the shoes and socks. The shirt he didn't bother with. Instead of moving back to between Christa's now very widely spread legs, he reached out and took hold of Francesca, pulling her closer to him. He reached up to the zipper that was at the front of the uniform, in one movement pulled down both the zipper and removed the dress letting it falling to the floor,. Yes, I eagerly agreed as I turned to Margie and began undressing her. She offered no resistance and in fact helped me in her undressing. Youre going to feel so incredibly crude and dirty, and bad and sinful sweetheart, David said to my wife as he watched me stripping her naked, then as I slid down her panties, which were the last item of clothing to come off, David exclaimed appreciatively to Margie, fucking whore of Satan! youre fucking beautiful. My wife beamed at such words. You say youve. HedidnÕt say anything, while preparing me for some more torture, and I didnÕtdare to do anything what would make him angry again. When he had finished hejust left the room, leaving me standing there in my boosting pain.I was short of breath, since I still tried to hold up with the pain by somekind of weird breathing technique that had no reasoning whatsoever. Timemust have been creeping, I wasnÕt really enjoying myself and I got thefeeling that every minute would extend to an hour or so. The.