The overstuffed chair was comfortable, and it gave him a good view of my legs."Mrs. Bower, may I call you Mary?" I was hoping you would." I am so glad...you decided to meet me. I have been thinking about you since the firm's picnic. I hope I didn't cause a stir with your husband. I did try to be subtle with my request when I talked to him." Why the firm's picnic? Nothing special that I remember." Let me be frank. Your bust is very desirable." My boobs got you all spun up? There were a lot more. Her skin was deeply tanned, and she moved with the grace of a feline, her eyes roaming all through the hall. Her face was exotic, emphasized by an Egyptian-style makeup, golden highlights on her lips and eyelids. Her hair glittered in the spotlight. ‘My dear ladies,’ she addressed the crowd, ‘tonight I have a very special treat for you. The regulars among you all know Lady Sarah, a founding member of our club and, if we may trust the whispered conversations between our bratty subs, a harsh but. Jenny went from shop to shop, she not realised that Arnie had gone over budget this month; trouble was she knew she could have whatever she’d wanted he was good like that. She wanted to buy a nice short nightie, if nothing else but to show him her appreciation, she knew he liked her to look good in the bedroom, she loved sex with Arnie, always he’d have her more than exhausted by the time he’d finished, she always fell asleep soon after; and nothing would wake her till morning.She looked at. Her large bosom heaved in appreciation.“OK, we can all go in together if you like,” said Marguerite, leading us to her workroom. “OK, who's first?”“Me,” said Adrian. “I just love this and can't wait.”“OK, get undressed,” said Marguerite in English. It was the first time I'd heard her speak it. She spoke pretty well. “Do you mind if I take a photo? I'd like to do a 'before' and 'after' for the website.”“No, please do!”George and I sat on chairs against the wall while Adrian stripped off. .