She began toput the corset on me, and said, “We’ll, have to dosomething about those arms that are in the way.” Withthat, she reached...into one of the bags and pulled outa leather collar. She then put some leather cuffs on my wrists, unlockedthe handcuffs, and then hooked my hands behind my headto the collar. I was able to offer only tokenresistance as my arms were asleep and numb from beinghooked to the shower. Next, she started hooking up the corset and pullingthe laces in. This went on through the funeral, and the reception afterwards, and she never left my side.After everyone was gone, and we were alone, she would suddenly start to cry and moan. "What am I going to do? We're all alone... I miss Dad soooo much..." So, I tried to comfort her. I think I said something like: "Don't worry mom, I'll take care of you. I'll be here with you." She stopped crying and wiped off her cheeks, and smiled. She kissed me hard on the lips, and then stared at me. Then she started. Greta grunted again, and then again. The spectators grew still, halting all sexual congress except that of the lone woman on the table."Now!" Greta shouted, and Argie and the others watched in awe as she ejaculated several times in succession. To Argie it appeared that she was urinating, but she knew the woman was actually coming and coming hard.Two women near Argie maneuvered themselves closer to Greta and found themselves getting their breasts spattered with her ejaculate. Moments later they. Now get over my knee,” he said as he rolled up his sleeves. “Liu, please anywhere but here, please don’t, not here, please!” I begged. He wouldn’t hear of it. With one motion, he pulled me over his knee and lifted my tiny dress. “Where are your panties?” He asked. “I didn’t wear any,” I replied. “Yeah that’s obvious,” he said as I felt the first hard spank. “Ouch!” I yelped. “There’s plenty more where that came from,” he said sternly as he spanked my ass quickly and hard. “You are going to.