"Andraste chose me," I reminded her as I released my mouthful. "Unless you believe it was a mistake, that she didn't know me before choosing, I think ...he must approve of what I'm doing. I don't think the Maker is going to save you."I forced her to climb up and clean my cock with her mouth again, then got up to get dressed, leaving her collapsed in a weeping pile on her bed. "Another time, then, Cassandra; wait for me, you understand?"She nodded understanding even as she pulled the covers over. It landed across the middle of her arse.She was lifted onto her toes and stumbled slightly forward. ?Ahhhh, one!? she cried. Her tits wereheaving as she gasped for breath. Her head was hanging now, no longer proud.The cane landed again, this time 3 inches below the first. The angry welt fromthe previous stroke raising bright red. ? Oohhh arrrgh, two?, she gasped. Hecould see the spittle running down the corner of her mouth and spraying withevery laboured breath. Making her wait he watched the. Her breasts are large and she needs to use one hand to hold them awkwardly, to prevent them from jumping too much around while she runs. The driver politely waits for her.The woman sits down opposite me in the bus. She is still panting from her running, and I can't stop myself from thinking of her heavy breathing as if she is sexually aroused. She is sitting, watching out the window, while I watch her. Her large breasts rises and falls with her breathing. As she is sitting with her legs. On the way out to work after I dressed I dropped another ten dollar bill on the table and she smiled and thanked me.The next visit by the cleaning lady interested me more than ever. I was trying to think of what new exposure I could come up with. Then it hit me. I put on the same old tee shirt that was small on me that came down to my belly button and to the crack in my ass and no further. It was the same one I wore when the circuit breaker needed to be reset. I then put on a pair of.