I couldn’t see or hear any of the other members of the household. As if reading my thoughts, Tristan spoke softly as we entered Master’s bedroom. ...t was dark with the exception of a few candles. ‘They’re all in the west wing. Master’s decided to have an impromptu entertainment.’ I looked up at him questioningly and he shook his head. ‘You’ll find out soon enough, Annie.’ He attached my collar to a lead connected to the foot of Master’s bed. A large cushion of brushedsuede sat there, with a. As Heather slid the panties downJennifer's smooth legs, my wife...my sweet sleeping angel...my innocent,vulnerable bride parted her pink lips and sighed a quiet little sigh ofwomanly pleasure - pleasure from the touch of another woman.Heather slipped the panties off her feet one at a time, and left herskirt bunched up around her waist so I could see the smooth skin of herexposed ass, hips, and legs. Heather stood up and walked over to mewith the panties in her hand."You disgust me," she. I found a sweat suit that could double as fleece underwear when not in use as a running suit. I also bought a ski mast since it was still cold weather.While I was in the store, and since I might have to go old school, I bought good digital camera but not the best one they had in stock ... I planned to drive by the plant at 4PM, which meant I had to rush to the plant site. The drive like most everything in Chattanooga could be done in around fifteen minutes.I arrived about 20 minutes before. The alley made it easy for me to cruise behind their houses on my bike to see whether there was potential for peeking in any of the windows. I had actually stopped in the shadow of the Bumstead’s garage to get the lay of the land for both the Bumstead’s and the Woodley’s houses. I thought I was cold busted when Tootsie walked out of her back door, but she never even glanced in my direction. My eyes were locked on her, however, because she was wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini. Before she made.