It doesn't have to be exactly the same as last time. In fact, it doesn't have to be anything like last time. Use your imagination. Surprise me in unpl...asant ways. Remember, I'm not supposed to like it. If I don't hate what you are doing, then you aren't doing your job.??If you don't give me any instructions, then how will I know when you need the full treatment???I'll send you three letters, 'INR', in an email or a text message or a voice mail. That's all. INR.? she enunciated the letters. Don't let him near your arse mind he's a bugger for women's arseholes." He laughed. Lesley sat up on the table and brought her feet up so that her legs were splayed apart. She could smell herself, she was so embarrassed. Peter was younger than Rob but looked the same age. He was bald and about two stone overweight. He walked up to her and got down on his knees to examine Lesley's pussy. She felt like crying. Peter brought his hand up and slapped her pussy, hard. She nearly came on the spot. He. ’ ‘But the ground beneath is uneven.’ ‘I’m not wearing a bra, this dress has a shelf bra.’ ‘I’m sure I don’t know what you are talking about but know you’ll eventually run out of excuses.’ ‘If I remove it can you assure me you won’t rush at me?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And you’ll remove your shirt.’ ‘You’ll see sweat.’ ‘It should be dry by now and a little fresh air around you will improve your appeal.’ Andre removed his shirt in a flash. ‘That was quick,’ she said, still unzipping. He said nothing and watched. I sat back on the couch and was thinking to myself. “How did Rich come from that, Ken has Atleast 4 inches on him..”It was really turning me on, the house to ourselves thinking of him inside me even if it was just in my mouth. I needed another look, I knew his parents door had been broke for months and never had the time to fix it. That the door never shut completely and sometimes would randomly open. I walked down the hall past the bathroom to the bedroom and put a hoodie in the hinge of the.