He was wearing overalls that he used when doing repairs to the many cramped flats he rented out.She was covered by a large bath towel but felt naked, ...specially as he openly looked her up and down.He told her pay up the 100 quid you owe or I'll start throwing your belongings in the hall.She had replied she only had 30 pounds and he told her to get it.It was in an old cigar box on top of a small brown old fashioned display cabinet.She walked over ,barefoot,and naked under her towel.She started. She loves sex and it would be fair to say that she doesn’t get enough of it. I suppose it started when she planted the thought in my head that I should be her Master. It came about one evening when she told me that she went onto a BDSM website and met someone from it. I quickly looked it up and found it intriguing. I swear, if we were a couple, we would be on that forum site having a lot of fun together. But we’re not. All I have, is the ability to tease her. I think I upset her one night when. Nnnooo." " Please, don't do this, it hurts," as one finger becomes two and then they begin to move in and out of her pussy. With a hard jolt, I push two fingers deep inside her and stop. Jenilee feels my fingers beginning to spread her open. " It hurts, please stop" she cries, the fingers continue to spread open her pussy. The two fingers retreat, then three enter into her pussy. I place my hand on the side of Jenilee's face and turne it gently towards me. Leaning over, I begin softly kissing. She saw the same concern in them as her sister/wives had when Arlene was injured in the ambush at the retreat. It was something she needed to convey to Jeff. She activated the throat mike under her scarf and she sub-vocalized her suspicions. Jeff agreed with her thoughts based on Mrs. Appleby's behavior, who he added to the mix."I think we are dealing with three wives here. Those two in the hall, plus the older woman, Mrs. Appleby. The resemblance is such that she can only be his natural.