." His words trailed off and he looked up at Ginger, giving her a hard look. He asked accusingly, "What did you say?"Ginger played it casual, as if sh...'d known all along. "It's no big deal; I know all your women. They've come in here several times and talked about their master Alan. Suzanne, Susan, Amy, Katherine, Xania ... Come on! Any idiot could put two and two together. You didn't really expect me to believe you're buying these rings for a 'dance troop, ' did you?" She chuckled.He continued. I could tell Stacey had taken her clothes off as I could see her step into the first suit to try on.You could tell she had it on and was looking in the mirror by the way her feet turned and twisted. Eventually she peeked out to get my opinion and as always I would tell her they look great before trying on another one.When she pulled the curtain shut she somehow managed to leave it open couple of inches. Now I had a front row seat as I watched my wife bend over and take off the hot pink bikini.. Egill became more and more involved in his new role. The old, grumpy hermit of Nilfeheim made friends with other representatives. His council was respected by many and paid less attention to Sif’s development then he should have. Her aunt; she always had such a great relationship with her and via GalNet; turned out to be very little interested in her niece. So it came that Sif was more or less on her own, just as she liked it really. No one asked when she came or left. At first she did visit. “I would normally have you lying down after a punishment like that to help avoid excessive bruising. I don’t like my pets being marked up in any way. Actually, I want you to move into the back seats so you can kneel facing forward. It will probably be more comfortable for you as well.”“Thank you Master, I’m sure it will be more comfortable,” she replied as she moved around to the back seat. “Why are you so worried about bruising though, they will fade away. It’s not like I have never had a.