Reaching up to grab a shelf above my head with both hands and wiggling my ass as I smirk. I arch my back, tilting my ass back as I spread my legs and ...y face starts to get a little pink. Your eyes peruse my body, the curve of my tits as they hang heavy and the slope of my ass as it dips into my thighs, before you stand up and step out of your pants. Your cock bobs for me and I bite my lip. My eyes on you as I blush a deep red and arch my back a little more, my ass pushing back a little, and. "Your Dad's probably going to have it covered in a few weeks once the weather gets too cold, so this might be my last chance. I had planned to be out here only a few minutes. I didn't expect you to wake up during that time." Do you mind if I join you?" he asked."That's probably not a good idea, Jeff. What if you have a fainting spell? You could drown. It's probably time for me to get out anyway." Oh, come on. Tell you what. I'll just sit on the edge and dangle my feet in. I'll even do it over. 44 and a .45 in stock, and recommended the .44-40 with a companion lever action Winchester rifle. He was able to outfit her with a pair of Model 3 American S&W pistols in .44-40. He was an excellent salesman on top of everything else, so he convinced her to wear a pistol in the crossdraw position and a pistol on her thigh. Most opponents would be expecting her to go for the thigh mounted pistol, so she would pick up a valuable edge that way. Upon reflection, she agreed with him.While she was. Frau led her over and made her step onto the plinth. “Bend over the desk and grip the two sides.”It was a wide desk so this had the effect of forcing her bum out towards us and because of a central leg on the desk her legs were parted. My eyes were drawn to a camel toe effect as her tight knickers were pulled into her slit, which left little to my imagination.“Six with the tawse,” Frau Gunther announced.Whack, whack, the first two strokes echoed around the room.Marie stood and put her hand over.