Let’s look at these two.”As she spoke, Tsai Linn came in leading two shackled and gagged slaves. Both had been forced into maid outfits.Bernard wa... wearing a black satin maid’s dress with a lace trimmed apron and a short skirt that barely reached the tops of the stockings he had been force to wear. The skirt was puffed out by petticoats beneath and the short sleeves of the dress left his arms bare. His face was masked by a black stocking that had been pulled over his head and, from the way that. As he turned to go into the kitchen, there was Nate heading towards her, wearing a Yankees cap like he promised. But it looked kind of ridiculous with his “nice casual” work attire. At last, it was time for the hug - that first embrace they’d both been anticipating all these months. “I’m so sorry,” he said, as he spread out his arms. He hugged her like he was hugging Mother Earth herself. And he was a lot stronger and more muscular than she remembered. “Christy...” He didn’t as much say. The two mature women smiled with deep satisfaction as they flexed and twisted their shapely bodies in succession as they delivered stroke after stroke, reducing Rex's ass to a mass of red and purple stripes. Rex humped forward with each stroke and now through the tears, he began to feel the pleasure of submission as his cock slid deliciously between Samantha's calves as he endured the thrashing. Samantha now felt the urgency of his throbbing cock and increased the pressure of her calves. The hall was full of flowers and streamers. We had our picture taken under a trellis and Joyce promised to send me a copy once she received them. We found seats with some friends of hers. The DJ hadn’t started, so we went and got some cake, cookies, and punch from the refreshment table. We chatted with her friends and their dates. One of the dates was a US Navy Petty Officer in full dress whites. He’d graduated two years earlier. They’d been a couple for close to five years and they were.