It was down to her ankles but had a split up the side that went all the way up to her sexy hips. Black, wavy hair poured over her naked back, all the ...ay down to her round behind that made her dress stretch around it. When the light fell on her in the right way you could tell she was wearing a red bikini string. Daniela was seduction in its female form. Dinner was as abundant as it was excellent. After the fourth course Daniela sat down next to me, put her hand on my leg and suggested we would. All I heard was, ‘Oh shit’, as the helicopter wobbled then rose and headed back toward the main hangar.“Follow me in ‘No Gas’ and we can put these birds to bed. You and your boss are the only ones to ever beat me at our game. We even sabotaged your bird, but you found us out. You didn’t prove that you were a master with a helicopter, but you did prove that you could think.”We were all back on the ground looking at the aircraft I had been using. The crew chief said over and over that he didn’t. They were panting uncontrollably, but no longer bayed or howled. Like stalking wolves, they padded after Belinda.The room adjacent to her own seemed vacant, the bed made and the towels clean and no sign of luggage. Feeling like a thief, Belinda tried the door. It opened and she entered, holding it back for the dogs.The dogs hesitated, as if knowing they were not allowed in the premises, doggy instincts aroused as they gazed into the mysterious world of mankind. Belinda called softly, summoning. This hatred burned even brighter as the days passed, as Anita watched chained spreadeagled helplessly to the wall while her Master collared Anja, took her virginity, then pierced and ringed her, all in the very same way he had done to her.Anita was in a funk the day Master buttplug tailed and harnessed both of them to the ponycart. To her ponycart! She would have pouted if she could, but the bit in her mouth prevented it. When the Master bade them to "giddyup", Anita was suddenly the clumsiest.