Sorensen, your wife can't have an abortion, with her age its very dangerous and even her life may be in danger"I was astounded, Mr. Sorensen!! My wife...! What the hell was happening, but before I could open my mouth to say something, the good doctor followed:"As I was saying no abortion for your wife, but she is very healthy and there is no reason not to carry the pregnancy to term and have a healthy child. So I wait you again in a month and congratulations", and with that he took my hand in a. Come in, go to your room and getyourself ready, you have 1/2 hour. On the bed was a 50?s style longline bra and panty girdle with garters along with stockings all inwhite. There was a tube of bright red (blow-job!) lipstick and whiteheels along with the red wig. I put on the underwear and did the best Icould with the lipstick. In the mirror I thought that I looked like aslut. What was in store for me?I went into the living room and there was master dressed in casualclothing. I said. "Why am I still breathing?" She mused, suddenly having an intimate understanding how a hockey puck must feel. Having lost count of how many battle-staves had impacted her skull. And that was just the ones she had seen."Gutless sons-a-bitches!" Her thoughts coalesced angrily."Couldn't take me in the open? Had to bush-whack me, after swimsuit queen softened me up?"Evidently they had stopped the assault just short of killing her for some reason yet to be determined. It didn't make sense! after all. Hier hatte sie ihre Kiste mit dem Spielzeug. Im Laufe der letzten Jahre hatte sie allerhand Plugs, Dildos und Vibratoren angehäuft. Sie liebte es, sich mit ihren Toys zu verwöhnen, sich dabei im großen Spiegel über dem Bett zu beobachten oder einen geilen Porno zu schauen.Versonnen schaute sie in die Kiste und nahm sich einen der größeren Plugs heraus und lutschte versonnen daran. Sie stellte sich gerne vor, ohne Vorbereitung in den Arsch gefickt zu werden. In ihrer Fantasie war sie ein.