I could detect the aroma from the coffee maker as I went down the stairs. Took me back – for as long as I can remember, my folks always set the mach...ne going as the very first task of the day.Mom sometimes jokes that Dad wouldn’t function without his shot of joe – and Dad doesn’t deny it... Dad was already in the kitchen, giving the barbecue ribs their third rub after a night in the refrigerator. The tang of smoked paprika instantly had my mouth watering, just from the memories that special. "With Faith's help I struck a number of sexy poses, including sticking myleg out the side slit in the dress, and Matt took more pictures. I sawsome smiles and some people shaking their heads in disbelief. I don'tknow why, but this was starting to be fun.Faith finally said, "All right. You're having too much fun with this.Lets get you back to being Russ."We went back to the stock room, and Faith helped me remove everythingand showed me how to properly remove makeup. Using the adhesive. I heard the cane cut the air and felt the sharp agony as it bit into my arse.“Get a move on! I haven’t all day!” Despite the sharp pain in my arse, my cock throbbed as I enjoyed being humiliated by this magnificent mature woman. The buttons came undone, her hips wriggled tantalisingly before my eyes as the tight skirt slipped down; my cock dribbled pre-cum as I sniffed the glorious scent of her panties which were wet with excitement. She pulled my face into her crotch, allowing me to indulge. Apparently, se was Greuban's perfect woman, but she had made the mistakeof rejecting his advances at a corporate retreat several years earlier.Daveed was a nice young man whose only sin was that Greuban's daughterhad seduced him years ago when he was a lowly musician playing in theBerlin cabarets. He'd apparently been attracted to the girl's impressivetits, and found out that they were so sensitive that even a littlegroping left her unable to refuse his advances. She'd become pregnantsoon after.