After dressing herself and helping me with my own clothes, she carefullyfolded her uniform and put that in the bag, together with the boots andthe glo...es. I followed her and folded my nightgown and put it on thearmchair again. I was too afraid and too excited to think for myself,this is why I did follow her blindly. After this ritual she told me astory which I would find ridiculous if I hadn't the proof in my ownbody.According to Sara I was submitted to an experimental brain transplantsurgery!. It was time for the Lady to get to work. “After what I had heard about your recent behavior, I did not WANT you to have any extra time to prepare. In fact, it is now painfully clear to me that giving you time to prepare before my previous visits has only allowed you to hide the truth from me. You know our arrangement, the rules I have given you, and my policy on lying. As I said, things are painfully clear to me, and they are about to become painful for you as well. You know what you have done. Niko may have been a creep, but he was still a guy ... and honestly, it was pretty impressive that he thought a cheap little tramp like me was worth looking at.“Okay,” he grunted, and I was on my knees in front of him before he’d even finished unbuckling his belt.To my surprise, he picked me up (by the hair - ow!) and threw me back on the couch. Before I could even say anything, he was laying on top of me, his weight trapping me on the couch.I just lay there, stunned, as his tongue pushed into. He turned to face me as my fingers touched him, a smile broke out on his wrinkled face as he reached down and lowered my seat back, and by the time I was lying down I was stroking him and pressing his cock against my tiny slit, his purple head pressing hard against my immature, but coming to life excuse for a clitoris.He slid his hand between my open legs and lifted my knee up and over, He spun me around on my bum, until he was standing between my open legs, and he pulled me forward until my.