"Before we do get snowed in, let's figure out a way to cancel the party with class. Any ideas?"In 10 minutes, we'd figured out our idea. I went outsid... and got the snow machine cleaned up and ready to go. Mom ran upstairs and got dressed in her Old Woman Time outfit (over her down parka) and we readied our parade. Mom had taken an old sheet and beautifully written "Party Cancelled - Happy New Year!" I tied an old toboggan to the back of the snow machine. Mom placed a box on the sled and tied a. Actually, she would have been surprised if he hadn’t been waiting for her. ‘Having problems sleeping Sean?’ ‘I just wanted to make sure that we had a little private time to make arrangements for our performance for Reg. Tonight is fine for me, hint, hint. Did you get a chance to discuss it with him or are we just going to surprise him?’ Cyndi feigned a disappointed look on her face. ‘Hold on there Sean, I’m afraid I have some bad news as far as our threesome is concerned.’ Cyndi almost burst. Although Tink’s sex was still sore from yesterday’s ride on the rail, as her Master once called it and of course, from their mating but she bore the pain as a matter of pride. This was, after all, part of Master’s love for her, his purifying her defects. Gingerly, she settled onto the rail, cautious to avoid forward or backward motion that would cause splinters to pierce. Her body, after all, must be perfect for her Master. After about forty minutes on the rail a soft knock on the door and in. She tried briefly to imagine what this would mean for her and for her marriage, but the immediacy of the situation was too powerful for her to worry about those details."Don't stop now," said James.She had no intention of stopping, but simply wanted to savor this life-changing moment, to draw it out as long as she could. With a sigh she moved her lips to the base of his cock and onward to his balls. She moaned as she licked each ball, giving herself totally over to the moment. There was no.