Andy looked close to 40—45 years old with salt and pepper but full head of thick hair, at least 5’ 10” tall, 175 lbs., thick neck, broad shoulde... and overall a very healthy man of a mixed race; halfway black / wheat colored skin with black eyes.Andy asked me couple of questions about the material used in the hammocks and also the seats of the swings and then he got busy flipping the pages of the catalog familiarizing himself with various models. I looked out through the see thru window to watch. She had the money. She would buy her friend's freedom and provide her passage back to America. It was the least she could do. As her anus was filled again, this time by a strap on dildo, a plan began to form in Mioki's mind.The next day after Tiana had completed her daily discipline with the whip, Mioki slid off the rail and, head down, asked, "May the sow ask something of her mistress?" What do you want?" The sow would like to ask about a slave she used to know." What slave?" Her name was. I loved the surprise viewing, the forbidden glance, the occasional deliberate flash from a stranger.I remembered each and every special event of this kind that I'd ever witnessed -- the coed back at school in the opposite wing of the dorm -- the one who never pulled her shades. I figured there were a couple of dozen of us who still remembered her!The girl at the bus stop whose starched blouse, a bit too large, gapped open between the buttons and displayed her large, bare breast beneath.The. "I'm sure you're right, but please call me Bill," I said.She gave me a strange look at that and I wondered if I'd made a faux pas. I knew a little about the time I seemed to be in but I didn't even have a hint about the day-to-day manners. I was worried about it for a few seconds until she gave me a little smile."I'll be glad to call you Bill, as long as no one else is here. Do you want to try on a shirt to see if you like it?" she asked.Mary was what I really wanted to try on, especially after.