She had a flawless, beautiful face, average height, with breast that had to be at least FF's. Her tits were practically falling out of her shirt at le...st she was easily on the eyes. Joe finished off the front of the yard and went to work on the other sides the ones that weren't exposed to the street. He could get his mind off Nikki's tits, as he mowed along the side of the house he continued to think about her and those tits. He wasn't sure what to do it about and while thinking about her tits. He was also always so friendly with her and wonderful to Devin. He never made her feel 41. Her husband on the other hand, well that was more complicated, but she knew that when she married him. He was analytical, very analytical, and not very socially adept on account of Aspergers Syndrome. He was a brilliant man, but he was detached. He’d been a great provider, since he just had a way of seeing things that other people missed. He even made an extra $300K in the stock market during the crash,. It started getting dark. My feet were feeling cold. I got my pink bunny slippers and put them on. Wes was always making fun of them so I'd have to remember to take them off when he came in.I must have dozed off. I heard the back door in the kitchen slam. It was dark so I turned on the lamp next to my bed. A minute passed then I heard a scratching noise on my door."Who is it?" It's me, Les. Can I come in?" I guess so." I straightened out on the bed. Damn. I still had the slippers on.He slowly. She was pleasing her Master by accepting this further pain.James observed the strenuous efforts of Victoria as she succeeded in beating Becca to a near senseless oblivion. As Victoria finished and stepped back it became obvious to the onlookers that Becca was attempting to speak. She gasped many times, not daring to look up at those above her station."M—Master. Your slave . . . wishes you to finish her punishment . . . she wishes to please you Master." Becca almost moaned the plea. With a.