" tears filling her blue eyes. As she clung to him, her breasts brushed against his arm. Pointing down the road "my poor cottage is not far from here,...your such a strong man, could you possibly carry me, to my cottage."Swinging her up into his arms, he grinned "it would be my pleasure." the woman smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck and coo'd at him as she pressed her breasts against his chest, "you so kind, sir" Each step he took bounced her breasts against his chest, Brand tried to. “My name is Matthew Anthony Russell. Donald dated my mother long before I was born as I said, but they fell in love, married and had children together before the light flickered and died between them.”Colette and Tabitha listened raptly, their eyes going wide at the news that I was Donald’s son and at different parts of my story. I poured it out without emotion or hesitation. I paused only when servers came to offer desserts and coffee or tea. When we all had a cup and a cake in front of us, I. He put his armsaround her. She felt his cock pressing against her, the head,flattening against her stomach, his balls pushing ather crotch. Roger was up too, behind her, the head ofhis cock against the small of her back, his ballspressing into the crack of her ass. She knew they wereboth going to take her. But she didn’t want it, notyet. “Wait. No. Stop.” Roger’s hands were massaging her tits, squeezingher stiff nipples between his thumb and forefinger.Jason pressed his. As shebrowsed through it she smiled and handed it over to me."Take a look Lisa, your a model now."As i looked at the catalog, it was basically mens and womens leatherclothing, custom made saddles, belts, bags, boots, etc. Then towards theback i came to a full page photo of me in the red patent outfit tied toMiss Britts bed with a simple caption......CONTROL. The next 6 pageswere all of me tied up in various positions even a close up of thecollar/cuff device and the head control device and a.