Every lawn in the neighborhood was manicured to perfection. This place was like nothing I had ever seen. Each mansion sat on a few landscaped acres an... was uniquely spectacular. It seemed like every mansion had a gang of workers in the yard doing something. I pulled my little Bravarian red rocket up in front of the most beautiful mansion I had ever seen. In the long sweeping circular drive out front was a new black Silver Cloud and a red Ferrari. "Whatever it is her husband does, I wanna do it. Our curious minds got the best of us and we both stared right between her legs. Our focus directed at her most precious area. With a wiggle Sam then backed up and sat down a bit closer to me then when she left. Her bare thigh against mine. She placed a box upon her bare lap. Opening it, revealing a waxing kit. We all laugh nervously at what we are about to do to eachother. "So how does this work?" I asked. Both the girls then just start taking items out and organizing them on the nightstand and. His whips no longer striped my bottom. Nor did his leather cuffs shackle my arms and legs to meet his capricious whims. At least that is what I told myself. However, I did miss one element of our play, the feel and the smell of fine leather. Something about the leather ignited my senses, steamed my sex and dampened my panties. While jack was away from the office in the Orient I had used my smarts to tamper on line the invoices for the accounts receivable which allowed me to siphon off the funds. As we passed Doris’s kiosk she turned up the path to the toilet block and gave a quick glance back to see if I was still following, I certainly was.I followed her in and both cubicles were in use so there was an awkward silence as we waited, the eerie silence only interrupted by the faint slurping noses as someone was having fun, it seemed that they were going to be a while and the poor girl was cross-legged trying to hold it in, she looked in pain.“I live 2 minutes away; do you want to use.