And I was hoping you still had them. I can pay." In storage? You?" When I gave him my name, he looked through his pile of ledgers and sure enough, fou...d mine. He blew off the dust. "This is older than I am! Let's see what we have..."He paged down through the entries, until he came to something that hadn't been taken off the list."Looks like you have a pretty nice axe in here... and some other stuff. You sure it's yours? That axe is kinda heavy."I saw my tin wine cup through the haze in the. He seems to linger beside me for quite some time before pulling out his stethoscope, which he tells me he is going to use to examine my chest. He carefully places it below my neckline, remaining very silent as he hovers above me. Lying there, outstretched on the bed, I hear nothing but the sound of his breathing as he slowly moves the stethoscope over my chest. I wonder if he is always such a heavy breather. He begins to slip the chest piece under the neck line of my t-shirt, nudging the. I kept my hand in her bra strap and tried to move it near her boobs.She wasn’t resisting my move. So I moved my hand further and reached her side boobs, I kept my hand there for some time and even she did not move. After a few minutes, she came back to senses and wiped off her tears. She then went to the washroom and came back washing her face.She then told me about the fight that happened between Chaya and her husband which was quite personal. I could not do much apart from consoling her.. She felt around until she found his package. She gripped his growing bulge through the thick latex of the glossy bodysuit.“Mmmhmmm... See, I know you. You're just a cock loving, cum craving whore. You don't care where it comes from.”“That's not true, Mistress. I love your cock the most!”Vicky reached for a thick paddle from one of the room's toy racks and immediately brought it to bear.*THWACK*The fierce sound of leather on latex echoed in the small room as his cheeks bounced even harder..