Squeezingit between a finger and your thumb….pulling it away from my body…pinchingit tightly….torturing it as you tortured my throbbing nipples ...o recently.Your hand leaves my clit after a few brief moments of play, and is replacedby another surprise….the sharp pinch of an alligator clip being clampeddown on my clit. This brings a gasp from me….as I struggle to remainstill. The throbbing begins almost immediately, and builds in intensity quickly. "Iknow my little slut will learn to love this. I knew she was very uptight about her body and the thought of being naked beneath a clinging silk dress was almost unbearable to her. "I couldn't do that," she stammered. I answered, "Do you want to keep your job or not? It's either the lady's room or the stairs. You can put your underwear back on after you have completed the work you need to do."She just bit her lip and tears began to form in her eyes as she walked towards the lady's room. When she came back, she placed a small folded. " Alright. First of all, you should have died in your bed in 2005. There was a fire that started as a result of a cigarette you left burning when you went to bed. We have the technology to go back in time. We picked you up an instant before you actually died, brought you up to the present and rejuvenated your body. Now before we go any further, I need to go over something with you." OK. I have to tell you this doesn't make a whole lot of sense." I understand. Now, I understand that in 2005. .I remember how this all started,, the first time i saw her naked.. she was about 48yo at the time and staying with us for a week. We lived in a different town at the time and she was visiting us..Jean always took a shower about 9AM every morning. I had a hole drilled in the floor next to the vanity in the bathroom.. it came up between a piece of molding around the vanity and gave me a great view of the shower..I waited till she went into the bathroom and quickly went to the basement.. stood.