Of course I’d do it, I’d have to. I obey orders from my master. Strangely this seemed to calm her. It never mattered what she thought about, only ...hat she was told to do. It was enough to obey promptly and efficiently. Follow your training she thought and you can’t go wrong. The struggle in her head subsided. More and more she realised that the more she thought about things, the more confused and insecure she felt. She would confine herself to doing as she was told from now on. He told her to. Is it worth the risk of discovery that I’m actually wearing a bra beneath my shirt? Fuck it! So what if the band in the back and the straps over my shoulders can be seen under my shirt when I stretch. So what! I love the feel of having a bra on. The encompassing band, the cups, and the shoulder straps, they feel so damn good. I feel the gentle churn in my balls and the base of my cock as more precum oozes out, now soaked into my panties.I’m going to the park to do some writing. It’s a nice day. Mona kicked off her shoes and I pulled off her slacks and panties. ThenMona turned over on the desk and draped her legs over the side. Iquickly disrobed and, grabbing her legs and spreading them apart, slidmy cock into her cunt. Mona gripped the sides of the desk while Ipounded her with my meat. After she came, she turned back over on thedesk while I continued to fuck her. She sat up and embraced me, and soonI came in her.We went out for dinner, then back to my place for some more fuckingbefore. " Faint sounds came out of the phone. Kathleen was doing something with paper."I'll have to confirm it. But let's say tentatively the 23rd. I could never get Thanksgiving. Couple more things. Have you thought about the recordings?" Kathleen had suggested confronting Bob and his father with the way that they talked about each other when they were apart. It was ridiculous that two grown men who expressed such admiration for each other when apart should bristle and quarrel so when together."I have.