He sat in a chair at the table, setting the camera down."Come here." he said.Shanika walked over to him and still trying to please her master assumed ...he display pose in front of him. Looking up at her standing there, legs spread wide, breasts thrust out, hands clasped behind her head, got his dick stirring. He reached up and caressed her breast, tracing a finger along a fading welt left by the beating she'd taken at the hand of a previous master."How's you get these?" he asked."My massa beat. My thoughts they turn to a time, a time I speak not of, but write about.It had been a night, starting unlike the forceful winds ripping through this one. There was a gentle, almost ghost like mist flowing down the dark streets. It rolled in tides through the street lights crashing up against the tall trees.A couple walked towards it; coats tucked tight around them, breathing out and watching their breaths join the mist with each release. A figure materialized, making the couple falter. They. Fortunately, a co-worker introduced me to Masu the other year and I’ve been a steady customer since. His magical fingers did wonders to the human body. I was feeling horny, so I thought I would treat him to a special experience for a change. Masu was in his early 30s, muscular, and good-looking–but he lost his eyesight as a teenager. Massage work suited him well. Back in his home country of Japan, blind masseurs were somewhat known for being skilled in the vocation. Masu had a steady income and. A donkey ! And not just a donkey,the back end of a donkey ! I wasn't happy with it,but I had no previous experience of acting, and at least Eve played the front end.So everybody was in costume,the play was just about to start,when Eve ran in looking flustered.She apolagised and said Joes car broke down. She quickly stripped of in front of everybody revealing no knickers under her jeans which was strange.She did go commando sometimes but never with jeans.She quickly pulled on her costume wearing.