Smiley told us of the time Red took him out to the woods. He’d looked so handsome, he said. Red leather pants, red leather vest, red leather boots, ...nd a red leather duster. No shirt. Red never wore a shirt. He smelled of leather and sweat Smiley told us. He pushed me up a tree and pulled my overalls down around my ankles. His cock was wrapped in metal-studded leather too and when he took me in the ass it hurt so sweet.Smiley got a faraway look in his eyes. Hell, we all did. We knew that pain.. Caroline was thrusting his hipswildly so that the nylon encased sissy stick would make contact withthe inside of the pointed toe of her stiletto. "Look he followswherever I move the shoe." Regina said. "Oh, mother I can't believe howeffective shoe milking can be." Mrs. Monet commented.Regina kept pulling the shoe away as Caroline begged her stepgrandmother for relief. "Please, grandmother Regina I just want to burymy sissy stick into your shoe and shoot my sissy cream!"Regina took her high heel. The great hall was silent. Alexa held her breath. "Yes, your Excellency. Definitely, yes."Alexa nearly stumbled with relief - she was good enough to be a personal slave! She wanted to run to master Stephen but she caught the warning look on Marek's face. She remained on the spot but it was hard, so hard."Have her taken to my quarters later, please. I will sponsor her in Arnaud's place." Even Alexa's master looked dumbfounded. Some of the other slaves whispered excitedly, forgetting Marek's dire. She said she lives in Delhi and was in Raipur to visit one her relative’s marriage function. I enquired about her family and she said her hubby works for a multinational and travels a lot and she has only one son who is doing his B.Tech from IIT Chennai. Her name is Anita ( name changed ) and she runs a boutique in SouthDelhi just to keep her selves busy as most of the time she is alone at home. Then we chatted on lots of topics. She is a well informed women. While chatting we never realized.