As he removed the belt out of the loops on his pants, he saw the fear grow in her eyes."Pick a number between one and ten," Jack said.Pam knew this wa... a test. Jack was going to whip her. "Ten, Jack, I pick ten."He shoved her towards the king bed. "Get on your back and open your legs. Wider! Now, pull your knees back." Jack rubbed the folded belt in his hands as he looked at her juicy hole. Maybe he would fuck her cunt first instead of her ass. "Now the first one goes right on your cunt.". Or maybe it was psycho semantic ... all in my head. I was used to it. And We do like the things we are used to.I wasn’t curious enough to test it ... it’s my phobia ... and I’ll keep it.I have no idea where Mahiro Sato had been sleeping ... but he wasn’t sleeping in my bed ... Ellen was.In what seemed like morning the group gathered. Mioko was released and certified Japanese by Sam ... and Sato-san. Sam had done a bang-up job. Mioko glided ... and that’s hard to do in wood pattens. They took up. The following days I invited the driver often to play with my wife’s tits and he started to suck them too. My wife wanted the gardener to play with her tits too so I invited him too and soon both the driver and the gardener played very often openly with my wife tits.This all made me very horny and started slowly to make the cook and the housemaid used to it that I was touching them. First only shoulder or arm and slowly their belly and breast.I think by seeing what was happening with my wife. ...........Normal attire for you was skirt, hosiery (stockings or tights to be determined - however either always please), lovely smelling hair, a figure hugging blouse or T-shirt and low heels.I knocked on the door of your house and there you are, as you open the door, dressed immaculately. You smile and we exchange greetings and you turn into the house and I follow you down the hall closing the door behind me.I savour the sight of your bum in your tight above the knee skirt, I see you are.