Now that I’m a nervous wreck ... it was time to go home. Home ... not Hairy’s house ... MINE ... He wasn’t around when the deeds were made out ..... it’s in MY name. So are the additional acres. Even more ... I reimbursed him for every penny he’s spent on my behalf. It’s MINE ... Muhahahaha. Mine, I tell you.“I wonder how the fence is coming.”“That was quick.”“You don’t know?”The top of the box said CAUTION. CANVAS. CUT CAREFULLY.Hmmm. I hunted up a box cutter.A kitchen anything and everything. I begin to turn around, when I hear something that makes me stop. It's a slap followed by a moan. I peek through a crack in the drapes and freeze. The scene before me is so erotic. It's like nothing I've ever seen before. A voluptuous woman lies on a platform. She is tied with a red rope crisscrossing her body in a beautiful pattern. She's blindfolded and two men are on the platform with her. One has his cock in front of her mouth stroking himself. Every now and then he lets the tip touch her. Puzzled, Joshua answered, "About one sixty five, ma'am."'He doesn't look a pound over one thirty,' thought Helen."And how tall are you?" continued Helen."A little over six foot," replied Joshua."Thank you, you may sit," said Helen.-------------------Helen began to take the interview questions into the realm of completefabrication."The reason that I asked such personal questions is that this positionwill require undercover, rather disguises during our shows," shecontinued."Disguises?" questioned. The young woman breathed in deeply, as she felt the thick head of the dildo butt up against her tight little rectum, and with a slow but irresistible pressure, slid deep up her arse. “That’s my girl,” the Mistress breathed, “Now let’s see how much you can take!” Pushing forward, the Mistress eased the dildo further and further into her slaves bottom, until it was in up to the hilt. Determined to get some more reaction, the Mistress pulled back and then slammed forward, driving the thick dildo.