I’m not an introspective person, I tend to go with my gut a lot, for better and for worse, so the process has been interesting. Here’s the thing�...� My boyfriend, who is a real jewel, easily the best I’ve had, and a serious contender to become the ONE, is fixated on my boobs. I know there are worse things, but the problem is that I’ve always hated them. To me, my breasts are hideous, misshapen things, and I can’t imagine anyone actually liking them, much less adoring them. My tits are the size. Sure enough there I was. Mike's ex was a very skilled IT guy and created his own site. I asked Mike if there was anything I could do to make him stop. Mike gave me his number.I called him immediately after hanging up. I apologized to him over and over begging him to take the pictures off or shut the website down. The fear of everyone in my town knowing was driving me crazy. He told me he'd agree if I could get Mike to take him back and for him to join us in a three way. I was desperate to do. She decided that she would treat him to a weekend at the Circle P Horse Ranch, which was about 50 miles from where they lived, and offered trail riding, horse shows, camping and many other horse-related activities. She knew Joe would love it, since he was a farm boy himself. She made the reservations for the following weekend, and with this day being a Thursday, she knew she had to get their bags packed and the arrangements made for Joe’s mom to stop by every day to tend the animals while they. We went to the kitchen, and I made us both something to eat. Afterwards,I took her back to the master bedroom and had her undress. I produced aspecial pair of panties, with a thin dildo inside. She put them on, withthe dildo deep in her ass. The front of the panties were open. Her cockwaved through the hole. I laid her down on the bed. Since I wasn't surewhat the madam told her, I knew that for some time I'd need to tie herdown in case she decided to bolt. I produced the leg restraint thatwould.