Shit! What if Roger's night with the little tart had already sired a child?Wednesday the following week Agnes sent for the Bailiff, and invited him t... dine with her that evening. As he relaxed, surprised how friendly and informal her Ladyship was becoming with him after a few glasses of wine, she suggested that he dine with her on a regular basis. Once she felt she had him securely in her power she brought up the subject of her sister's accommodation. At first the Bailiff was horrified that. At the same time, he shoved his thumb in my mouth and wiggled it around inside. I was looking at my own reflection the mirrored lenses he still wore. To my amazement, his English was actually fluent. He just hadn't bothered to say much so far. "You're on candid camera" he said, displaying a set of even white teeth. You're a star. And the best piece of fuckmeat we've had in a while." He reached for one of my dangling breasts and began slapping it back and forth like a punching bag at the gym.. I then asked her if I could remove her gown and see her in without clothes. She hesitated and asked me why do I want to do that? Is not this sufficient? I pleaded to her that I was really craving to see her in nude and would be miserable if she denied my request!She gave a heavy sighed and told me not to tell any one or do any thing further that would lead to unfortunate situation in future. I then started to lift her gown and I could see that she was embrassed. She was now only in her panties. Finally she returnswith her own bag and smiles at me. ?You know seeing you trussed up like that makes me want to join you. Oh nottrussed up attached to the column but in the underwear.? She has a pair ofbolt cutter under one arm which she shows me then walks around to the nextpair of metal underwear. The ones that look most her size, no gag this time,but the collar would hold your head locked in one position. Knee boots again,only this time the ties are held in an extreme position rather then.