. it's her we really want to talk toisn't it...?' She paused, 'still nothing to say... ah well.' She turned,standing close between Juanita's painfully...stretched legs. 'Then perhaps I'dbetter see if you're all nice and ready for me again?' Almost tenderly, she reached down to cup the dangling breasts of theshivering eighteen year old student before her. Lieutenant Anna Perez gentlystroked and smoothed the heavy globes in her upturned hands for a few momentsbefore concentrating on twisting and. She gasped deeply when the choking squeeze finally was removed. Immediately she went to the position she had been taught, attempting to please by sitting on her hindlegs in front of her trainer pushing her head into his groin. This daily routine was broken off by another yank on the leash and once more she had to fight for breath while she wondered why she had to be treated this roughly when she had done everything the way she had been trained to do. So she was rather surprised when her trainer. “Occupation?”“No, just here for a few days.”As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Parking Officer’s funeral, a voice from insidescreams: “I’m not dead, I’m not dead. Let me out!”The Vicar smiles, leans forward, sucking air through his teeth and mutters, “Too late, mate, the paperwork’s already done.”I spent a couple of hours defrosting the fridge last night.Or “foreplay” as she likes to call it.After both suffering from depression for a while, me and the missus were going to. "Seriously," she said. "I still remember dreaming about it as a little girl. It's all I ever wanted to do." Be a housewife?" I asked around my coffee. "You're teasing me, right?" No!" Shelly pouted and my cock grew hard. "I mean it, Bobby. In the bedroom, yeah, I like being sort of ... dominant." Heh!" I shook my head and she ignored it."But everywhere else?" Shelly gave me her big gray eyes. "I want to be the woman, and not a liberated one either." Barefoot and pregnant?" I teased. "That's a.