Miss Richards by now was not even touching her below her knee, while just concentrating on the inside of her thigh. Afton’s breathing became more sh...llow the longer the warm hands worked on her inner thigh, and once in a while one of them would brush against her bulging pussy. There was a definite line of moisture along Afton’s crack that was showing through on her panties, and Miss Richards commented on how attractive Afton’s vagina looked while covered by the white cotton panties. By now. Hubby chaperoned me, as usual, my usual photographer, Mike, was not available, but he had got one of his closest friends, John, to do the shoot. When we arrived he told us that my 'co-star' , Tony was slightly late due to traffic, but should be there shortly. I requested a drink, a Vodka Ice, and hubby had a beer, I told John, I'd go get changed so we could start as soon as Tony arrived.In the bathroom I put on a lacy black bra, matching black knickers in a sheer material and red topped. This was so effective that most of my victims didn't have a clue as to my identity when I attacked themMy favorite activity for the captured women was to hang them by their wrists in the garage, naked. I thought that I would find much excitement watching a husband witness his own wife's debasement as he returned from work. The first time that I did it was after I spent most of the day abusing the naked housewife. I dragged her all over the house and mercilessly fucked her in every room. Every. I was rude and obnoxious. Ken quickly put me in my place and then he took me to other places, exciting places. It was scary, especially in the beginning. Sometimes it was more than scary. It was also very educational.”After a brief pause, probably concerned about the look of shock on my face she said, “I’m sorry to shake up your world like this.”I didn’t respond, I guess my face said it all.“Listen, Jen. I had to tell you because we’re going to be here for a week and you’re going to see things..