. I moved six inches back from my original stance and gave it all I had.THWACKThree judges started stopwatches.It STUCK! Good God Almighty ... it stuc...! and I was off and running to station number one.At station one I carefully loaded, powder in the measure, replace the violin peg stopper.Out loud I said, “POWDER-Patch-BALL ... short starter-patch knife-cut the patch-replace the knife-ram the ball-half cock-open the pan-prime-close the pan.”I looked up the hill. Holy Shit ... a white painted. .What is in those drawers? The collar can cover us inwhatever clothes the gamemakers want. The dresser is for...what?I open the top drawer. Oh my god. It is filled with most ornate,detailed, delicate and beautiful satin and silk panties imaginable.The pair on top, just looking at them makes me shudder in a kind ofsissy tremor that shakes me from my nose down to my toes. My little cockwants to be in them. I can't resist.They are thick pink satin with a line of pink lace at the top and aroundthe. "Ooooh, wonderful!" Madison gasped, jerking her hips upward.Conor could watch his cock sliding in and out of his mother's cunt now, and he gripped her twisting hips, gazing down. He saw her pink cunt-lips stretch and hold his cock, her clit straining up from her wet curt folds.Madison cried out at the depth of his cock, whipping her hips up and down, beating her pussy frantically onto him. She clung to her covered tits, squeezing and smashing them in her hands, her eyes closed, her mouth open,. We have talked about the House Rules and one of the first rules was that your body is mine, therefore your pleasure in that body is also mine. Did you not understand that concept?" "Yes, Master," she said, still kneeling. "Yet you broke that rule today. Well you are going to have to be punished, I guess." "Punished?" "Of course. You don't think I make these rules just because I don't have anything else to do, do you?" "No, Master," she said, almost at the point of breaking down, sobbing. "Wh,.