Mary is really on cloud nine with pink and silver lining. She never loved you this much, and she feels like an infatuated teenager combined with a mid...le-aged wife. It would be terribly cruel to destroy her. I'd never accept that." Neither would I. Well, we shall have to wait, then, shan't we? But that may take some time. Those two old girls really keep me busy. I certainly have no plans of expanding my harem." Ha, ha. I can see that. You might benefit from a bit of exercise, you know." I'm. " Perhaps," Mistress Thorne says. "Where is the subject of our bet? We dorather need Maid Maddy here to see if her wife will come at the eleventhhour and claim her."Miss Black walks over to the crate and lifts the lid. "There you go, doyou really need me to go to the bother of unpacking it?" I rather think I do Miss Black."Miss Black sneers, then kneels, stretching her already over tight dressand unbuckling some straps, before reaching in and pulling Maddy out ofit.Shit she looks bad, at least. She sighed deeply and she could feel her sex swelling from the memory of his touch. She grabbed her strawberries and set them on the small stool near the bathtub with her body wash and washcloth. She carefully stepped into the bubbly, perfumed water and sucked in a breath at the heat. She lowered herself into the tub and leaned back, thinking of how he had slowly run his hands down her back and over her curves, cupping and squeezing just below her ass cheeks. He'd lifted her suddenly, as if. She walked into the shower block, turning the old grey handle. The hot water fell down over her skin, Haley angling her head back slightly letting it wash the sweat and grime off her body, 3 hours of boxing pouring away. She pushed her hand through the air, feeling a few knots in it. Not that she cared to much for her physical appearance, people either accepted her or they didn’t, but she had kept her hair, her feminine self, her mother had said.“Oh sorry, i’ll use the next one” a voice said..