The words "Oh my god." slipped aloud when I opened the file, truly taking the breathe from my lungs at the sight of this older woman's perfect tits. P...le milky white hands caressing and holding them out to me, an offering for my lips to lay over them while I would finger and stroke her swollen clit until she would gush and cum in my hand. I imagine I would look up then to see her face."Oh Ruth." her name would slip softly from me so many nights, as I laid alone in my bed stroking a bare rock. "Saying, "That's a good girl, Cassie," I again pushed pleasure through her, reinforcing the lesson. She flexed her muscles as she stood at attention, managing to stifle a moan. "Now, we need to practice more discipline, don't we Cassie?" Moooore... ?" Yes, you need some other accessories to go with your lovely corset, to help you practice discipline." I concentrated briefly, and in my hand was a scolds mask. Looking much like a smaller version of the corset she already wore, the scolds mask fit. “Besides I don’t have anything I could go in,” I said. “Don’t worry about that,” Jamie said, “I have plenty of stuff we can use, we are the same size I guess – let’s give it a go! I only live around the corner so if it’s a crap night we can change back and go somewhere else”. “OK” I said “I'm up for it if you are – and I can collect my phone at the same time”SaturdayI got to Jamie’s place around 8 on Saturday evening – I was wearing jeans and a tee with a leather jacket. His place was literally. Tom quickly scanned his father’s naked body before moving on to his mother’s. Hank Barry was not overweight by any stretch of the imagination nor was he in the best physical shape either. He was of medium height for a man and slightly rounded at all the edges from the onset of middle-age spread. He was also quite hairy but not offensively so. The hair was in all the right places and was a compliment to Hank’s masculinity and not a distraction. Tom did notice that his father had made some sort.