I finally managed to get whoever off of me and escape to the bathroom where I stood to drain my lizard for at least five minutes. I stagged back into ...he bedroom and look for a clock, 5:37 displays on the first one I see. It was time to get up to start the day, so I stagger back to the bathroom and head for the shower. As I am scrubbing the sleep from my body, first Barbara, then Bertet come staggering into the shower and turn the water to cold. My god what a jolt, I yell, “I’m awake!” and they. "Susan and I, we can just stay here at your house with the kids while you're out. We promise we won't even start fooling around until they're in bed and sound asleep!" Her ex-husband is a symphony conductor," Arlie said. "And I'm a broken-down old ballplayer. What could we have in common?" Widows of symphony conductors can't go out with old ballplayers?" Susan said. "Since when? What's wrong with old ballplayers? I kinda like mine!" She's not a widow," Arlie said. "She's divorced." Well, see. "Okay, cool" Kelly said. "Let me use the bathroom real quick and I'll be right back".I didn't want to seem too excited or overly eager at the situation so I didn't undress or anything like that. I simply sat down on the couch and waited. A minute later Kelly walks out of the bathroom and joins me on the couch. My eyes were fixated on her little baby blue shorts and nipples that were pretruding through her white t-shirt. "Well, don't let me stop you... do what you do" I told her.And then it. Master told him to stand up and since he had problems controlling his hands, he would help him. He used bandage material to wrap the slaves mid body with his hands to his side. Master was careful to make sure the slaves cock remained out in the open; and told him that since he had to have additional punishment during punishment interlude he would have to make sure that he understands he will not tolerate this behavior. With that, he told the slave to get on his knees on the bed with his cock.