I then found I gorgeous blonde wig in the next package, it must have been £60 at least, it felt so real and attached really well to my own hair. I th...n found the make up and proceeded to lay on my foundation, blusher, heavy black eyeliner & mascara and a really slutty pink lip gloss, just like i'd seen my sister do hundreds of times before, then the big hoop clip on earings next just poking out of the blonde wig. Big breastforms, in one box which means all thats left is what im wearing over it. Trinh also dressed and sipping a cup of tea in the living room. She was watching the Food Network of course.She was wearing a very smart, but conservative dress. She looked good for an older woman, and much less matronly than her usual appearance. Obviously prepared to knock Guy Fieri's socks off, I thought.The drive up to Windsor was quiet, though a little less so than normal. Mrs. Trinh was out of her shell a little bit tonight, and based on my meager familiarity, I thought she seemed. Almost without exception he would allow it (often deciding to watch the show) and almost all of the exceptions were when he decided to take matters into his own hands (which was far more pleasurable). She knew there was only one answer she could give: "No, sir." "Then why do you have such difficulty complying?" Her lip trembled. She knew the answer, She was naughty so that she could experience his punishment. She knew she could ask him any time to bring out his sadistic streak, but as often as. I get to the top, not even breathing heavily. The energy of youth sometimes seems endless, though some days I feel almost too tired to move. But Ive learned that moving when I dont feel like it is much better than the alternative, which is often a hard belting. My owner isnt afraid of leaving marks. Any cuts, bruises or welts can be healed and erased by the local corrupt clerics. Everyones out to make a couple of gold pieces. And that fat cleric who patches us up makes more each month than he.