From behind the view was perfect. Emily and Mr. Owens could not help but stop and appreciate it. “Learning already Ms. James – that is excellent t... see,” Mr. Owens pronounced. “Thank you sir,” she said. Tiffany then thrust her bottom a little higher, and turned to look over her shoulder. “Thank you for giving me this chance to redeem myself. I will do exactly as I am told. Please continue to discipline me as you see fit.” With that said she smiled and turned back to face forward. Mr. Owens. Her tits and ball gag around her neck bounced with every step. She found her skirt on the ground near the front of her car. Picking it up, she looked at the torn zipper and missing button. Her heart sank. How can I wear this, she thought. Then she saw her shredded panties and bra on the ground next to the car door. She picked them up. Hopeless, she thought and threw them in the open car window along with the hand towel. Brenda had never felt so vulnerable. She held the skirt in front of her. Because the tattoos are, shall we say, a little unusual,you wanted to know if we would do them. As long as you are over 25, ofsound mind and sign the relevant paperwork we will do virtuallyanything. You are of sound mind aren't you." She laughed as she saidthat.I managed to get the previously quoted charges reduced a little. After Ihad paid I was led into a back room where the lady from the front deskwas joined by another lady who from the looks was probably her sister."I'm Margaret and this is. Sometimes while she would be hanging clothes to dry and when she stood on her toes, her navel and hips would become visible. I was plotting how to get her to bed. Then I came across a story in which a guy had placed a spy can in a lady’s bathroom and blackmailed her that if she didn’t agree, he would post the video online. I thought if doing a similar thing but instead of bathroom I chose her bedroom. I placed a button camera in one of her husband’s shirts and started watching the video.