My first reaction was disappointment - I had hoped for something like old German Nazi war 'stuff' or something valuable that I could sell. Grandpa had...fought in Italy during the Second World War.I shifted through the pile and found some sheer silk balled up fabric which when pulled from beneath a stack of papers and books opened to reveal a single woman's stocking.That peaked my interest.I dug into the papers with more interest, finding at least a dozen panties of varying sizes and colours and. Of course that just meant he had kept her on her knees for days, and we all know what that meant. After a couple days her ass had stopped burning but her jaws had ached terribly…But that’s another story….“Okay Bunny come on over here, I need to load you up onto the wagon.” Her hubby Master said patting the wooden deck of the hay wagon trailer. A cloud of hay dust dancing in the sun on the old boards.Bunny strode over keeping her bound hands low in front of her, the result being her wonderful. Slowly awareness came to me.First I felt with my body keeping my eyes as they were, closed as if in sleep. I was lying on a bed, my head upon a pillow. I was not wearing my clothes I was sure of that. Covered by a sheet I felt it touching my shoulders, arms, waist and legs. I felt nothing touching my chest! What? Oh, I must still have the breast forms attached, glued on and secure.I heard a sound, breathing slow and rhythmic next to me. I concentrated harder and located the sound next to the. Caldecott had asked her about the Salvation Temple Rummage sale, and witnessing Ross’s pudgy, naked body in this curious position was certainly distracting.?What the devil’s going on, Ross?? Shawn asked acidly. ?I see you got your chastity thingie unlocked, but you’re behaving rather weirdly now. Did Ms. Spargrove do this to you, too??Ross’s dick was long and stiff, and Shawn could tell that there was lots of pre-ejaculate spooling out of the end. He looked as if he was desperate to have an.