It was her intention to go out and celebrate on the town aftermeeting with Jim on Sunday, and wanted to look her sexy best. These toowere neatly wrapp...d on the desk. A red dress, with black stockings andmatching bra, panty, and garter set. He chose a pair of red, open toedheels for shoes. He did not wish to make Mistress upset, and did hisbest to find something he thought she would like. Jim did not sleep well, and Sunday morning ran the last few errands hethought needed to be run before. In a sudden move he picked up my lithe body and bent me over the table. With one hand he flipped up my skirt so that my arse was bare and pulled down my panties with a jerk Theres my little cunt, he crowed looking down at my pink slit. With his other hand he had freed his cock, six inches of meat which I despised and yet yearned to have thrust inside me. I did not have long to wait. He didnt move slowly, he didnt move gently or kindly, I didnt expect him too. Placing his cock in my hole he. She was wearing the same clothes she had on earlier but the top few buttons of her baggy button up shirt were undone revealing a deep V of her upper chest. The light was bad but her skin looked too dark for what I had seen earlier and patchy too as if she was tattooed but that couldn’t be, there would have to be too many. “You are a light sleeper, yes?” she said softly but with a hint of disappointment in her voice as if she had wanted to watch me sleep for longer. “No, just when people. Hannah gazed at the clock, standing in pride of place in the hallway. The eight foot piece of British furniture was imposing, the oak had been beautifully carved and the clock-face exquisitely painted by craftsmen, in another continent three generations earlier. She reflected on the argument with Adam. When he had insisted the clock would be placed close to the bottom of the sweeping staircase. She wanted a narrow table there, with a vase for cut flowers from the garden. Adam had pointed out.