)"I'll be the one with arthritis at this rate, never mind that old bastard" she muttered as the rain beat into her face, making her half close her eye... and lower her head, to protect them from the stinging drops. Dimly she became aware that they were a little solid for raindrops and that she was in the midst of a sudden and violent hailstorm! "At least my nipples are slightly protected - for the time being at any rate!" she thought as her entire body was turned an ever brighter pink by the. I feel that little tingle between my thighs start just being in his presence. The office is large with a sitting area. As I look another slave dressed in a nearly identical manner to the one that guided me is quietly cleaning. After a minute or two Master John rises from his desk and comes to greet me. He dismisses the other two slaves from the room and they leave with a soft shut of the door. ?You must be Emma,? he says and leads me to the sitting area of his office. ?it’s a. That shirt needs to go on a hanger and those shorts need to be properly folded. That goes for the rest of the stuff in your closet. I don't know what you're thinking, but that closet's a disgrace." Yeah, I guess it is..." And that's another issue I want to settle with you. I already told you that I want you to answer me properly and with respect. Not with 'yeah' and 'uh' and nodding your head. I told you that, and I shouldn't have to tell you again. Do you understand me?" Yes Cecilia, I. ... they have very flexible vaginas, which can more than accommodate my larger than average penis. Hazel seeing the conversation going in the direction she wanted asked what his specific interest in dogging was. ‘For a very long time, my wife and I got a lot of fun from her exhibitionist tendencies. She enjoyed titillating, wearing low cut blouses and dresses, shortish skirts and very, very tight leggings with no underwear. And I got a kick out of watching her do it. The thought of you.