Paul attached the leash to my collar and then he led me through the room towards the back. As we passed by the tables, men reached out and touched me ...nd called out to me, telling me how sexy I am and how much they enjoyed my act. I blushed and smiled at them and kept walking.Paul led me into the manager’s office. The manager stood up and came around his desk. He took the leash from Paul and pulled me over to his desk. He reached down and pulled my shirt up to my neck. His hands explored my. Oh! And to torturelittle Henry, of course.Every morning and evening, either Mother or Sally would arrive to bedressed or undressed. This always meant difficult and embarrassingquestions which I had to be very careful answering lest I received evenmore punishment than usual. Little Henry suffered a lot, in particularwhen I had to work with Sally and she always made absolutely sure that Ihad to do things which would really make him react. Just for variety,occasionally Sister Sarah would demand my. He devoured them like a breastfed newborn. Guess he was tittyfed afterall. Nibbling ferociously, taking in both nipples at a time, he cupped my ass with both hands now. I grinded my throbbing pussy against his thick, hard dick. It wasn't Chris', but I still wanted it badly. Kissing his way down my stomach, navel, he teased me. If it hadn't been so long, I could've handled myself better, but...damn my husband. I was falling apart and he hadn't even started. Biting my lower lip, grabbing his. .. Whatever you called it is?" Right behind it," Skyler answered, doing his best to ignore how her change in posture lifted her already eye-catching breasts.Brenda waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. "You can't even see that part of the yard for the flowers. We only mow back that far to help keep the weeds at bay. Go for it." Go right ahead," Melissa agreed.Skyler gave a nod and said, "Thanks," before heading back to the truck for a real shovel. The small folding one on his belt simply.