She held them up and admired them. "Such good taste you have, Chris,and a good make - I see they are Rigby and Peller, is all of yourunderwear to this...pattern?" Yes, now please may I put them away," begged Chris. "No, I think we willjust leave them on the table so I can admire them some more. Tell me whyyou are wearing ladies underwear?"Chris just wanted to shrink into the ground. He grabbed his wine anddrank deeply. "I just happen to like the fabric," he replied, hoping shewould shut up. "Yes,. .. I mean ... I mean, not really."He could pretty much guess what had happened from the way she answered, and asked, "Did anyone else see you?" No." Does anyone else know about it?"Bonnie thought about James, and how embarrassed he was that night. She was confident that he sure wouldn't be telling anyone what had happened! Then she thought about Shelly and said, "My friend Shelly does, but she wouldn't tell a soul."Then I don't think you have anything to worry about."Jerome said it with. Her answer was to lower herself onto her daughter’s face, smothering the protest. The more the priest licked and probed with his tongue, the stronger the itch became until his touch was almost painful. Zoë began moaning louder, longer, but it was swallowed up by her mothers cunt on her face. Her hips began to involuntarily buck, working to increase the touch, the ecstatic feeling, the buildup to another mind blowing orgasm like the one she experienced with the two nuns. Finally it came! Her. He pulled her legs apart until she was almost in a splits position. He finished by buckling straps on her head, above her tits, below her tits, on her waist, thighs and calves. Julia was whimpering in fear by the time he had her strapped into the chair.It was about that time that Matt came in pulling a large metal cabinet on wheels with lots of drawers in it behind him. He pulled it up to the stage and stopped to shake Rob's hand. He said in introduction, "I'm Matt. I do most of the piercings.