’ ‘You and Charlie had to do all the work?’ Paige asked, sounding perplexed. She was wearing a summer dress. She smiled when she saw me looking ...t the way she had one leg tucked under the other one, showing a bare knee. ‘It worked out fine. Nadine helped price some of the stuff before she left. Anyway, I had a visit from the Historical Preservation Society yesterday. She says we have to preserve the barn.’ ‘No way!’ Paige gasped. ‘I tried to tell her she was being unreasonable. I even told. She dancing and me pounding, we sweated and grunted and hissed and growled like enraged lunatics. She brought her legs to my shoulders and urged me to press them down to her chest.“Drill me deep,” she spat, almost angrily. And I obeyed.I pounded her hard as she mumbled unintelligibly and tried to do her little ass rolling at the same time as difficult a position as she was in. she was a game fucker, wanting to please as much as she was being pleased. I looked down at her reddened face. She was. I learned that the dog was named Steel and his master introduced himself as Officer Washington. I made a few comments about the weather and started to walk away when I saw Steel start lapping his tongue on the pavement. Washington told him to stop but he just started acting weird. He circled and licked the ground and I knew what he was tasting so I smiled and walked away. As I got close to my door I could see that Steel was getting excited. His cock was starting to grow and he was making. He felt a twinge in his CB as he said quietly "please come in Mistress". The boots moved in from the door way, the door closing behind them. "Hello bitch" said Mistress Jacqueline as she stood before him. Mike leaned forward, placing his lips against the cold leather of her boots, their scent filling his nostrils as he kissed each boot in turn, making sure not to miss a single spot around the feet.Mike couldn't remember if he was meant to ask first or automatically kiss his Mistresses boots.