"Were you not taught to put your stockings on properly? Your seams are not straight" Sorry, Sir", she replied, knowing full well she was being tested....Her seams were immaculate. They always were.Hartmann smiled to himself. He had been told that having a compliant obedient indoctrinated little bitch like this one was a perk of rank, but he never expected to get the opportunity to savour it so swiftly. I can't let you out like that Monika, can I? I will straighten them for you. Bend over and. He did spend a little bit of time fixing up what had once been the master bedroom and the adjoining dressing room during the weekend that Bruce thought he was away on a class field trip. When the rooms had been made nice enough to work with, and special preparations made in the basement, most of the contents of Dick's special drawer were transferred to the Batcave storage bin. All was in readiness.***One week to the day after Dick's first appearance before Bruce as a crossdresser, on which. But she didn't say anything or look away; she just kept smiling and blew me a return kiss. I knew she was having fun playing this little game with me, so I smiled back at her. I couldn't peel my eyes away from her full tits and hardening nipples. In response, she looked down at my dick and bit her lower lip as if contemplating her next move. Just by looking at her, my heart began beating faster sending more blood surging into my already hard pulsing cock. I wanted this woman like I haven't. Almost without thought, we fell into a kiss that never seemed to end - eventually falling back onto the bed like teenagers with her on top of me. She weighed very little.She took me into her mouth again, but now she took her time. Instead of the burning hunger of the previous evening, now she acted with a studied and luxuriant ease. Now she was taking her time to enjoy herself. I lay on my back and let her do as she would. I felt nothing but intense sexual satisfaction. The doubts and fears of.