I replied to a real estate ad posted by Karen but she had already rented out her place. She told me a friend of hers was also moving in the same area...and that she would contact him for me. It turns out he also rented out his place too. On a whim, I sent her a random email a few weeks later thanking her. I'm pretty happy I did. She replied and eventually we said we should meet up for a drink or coffee. She was recently single out of a 14 year marriage. She sent me some pics, non-nude she. All of them laughed and the first one climbed between my legs and shoved a couple fingers deep inside of my stretched sore ass.“It’s really fine, wide open and wet, just like the way I love it…” I heard that and, before I could even think about it, I felt another huge thick cock sinking hard inside of my poor anus; but I did not feel any pain, since it was very stretched by the previous action of the Donkey…A second guy got close to my face; he grabbed my hair and pushed a hard cock rubbing my. Certainly not worth the waste of paper, since it will only be read by the peasant born like yourselves. Jacobite, scum that will seek a expulsion of lust in its words. Seek and not find. Not there…perhaps here though. Not that I care. Sate your unsophisticated, immature, unrefined lust elsewhere. I care not. Picking back up my quill, I jab it into the ragged wound on my arm and begin to write. Valentines day? Oh, what a waste of time and breath. Bringing dead flowers to one still living in. Don't you? (Oh fuck ,do ya know, I could almost make myself cum by just putting them on!) After that, I slipped on a tight thong, and over that a gorgeous pair of black lace knickers. Mmmm, yummy!My corset followed, which is always a nightmare to do up by yourself, but after "two falls and a submission" I managed to reach the desired level of tightness.Okay then, next was makeup time, the part I always love doing. Today I use Mac, which I just adore, but back then I used a variety of products.