Slowly, deliberately, the Count took his position and raised the long black whip. As he drew it back, Misty's back arched in anticipation, her eyes cl...nched shut, a tear already rolling down her pale cheek...“Suddenly, with little more than a perfunktory knock, into her office bursts Dalene's fellow worker and close friend, Linda. As the blonde grabs a look at the material onscreen, Dalene fumbles to clear it away. „Just working on some reports,“ she mumbles.As Linda begins to explain that she. I went downstairs to the den and turned on a lamp in the corner. I popped a bulb out and angled the shade so the light wouldn’t be too bright. I opened my robe and pulled on the pajama bottoms, then tightened the robe again. I turned on the stereo, and put some light jazz on the CD, turned down low. Finally, I poured two snifters of brandy and sat down in my lounger.Debby entered after about fifteen minutes. The wait was worth it. She had blow-dried her hair, and it hung in golden curls to her. I found out later she didn’t want to be there and was forced by her parents. Catherine was 17 and a natural blonde with curly hair, which she kept short, just above shoulder length. She has very fair complexion and bright blue eyes. She used a little lipstick and mascara (the nuns were strict with make-up) and the whole thing produced a sort of elfin like effect. I gave her a good long look and let my eyes travel down to her tits. She was wearing a white blouse and her white bra was quite. Amy and I went to get ready for the night, we discussed Sophie in depthand to be honest came to no conclusion except it would be hard for mumalone, and mum was going to need our help, Amy said, "At least I will nothave to go near that clinic, it gives me the creeps - home and Sophie Ican manage."I showered and got ready, a pair of boot cut stretch denims, a geometricpattern blouse in multi colours black panties and bra with and blackankle boots with a strap detail, I decided on a fitted wool.