" Well, I'll prove it to her then," I said and walked up to Patrick and went standing behind him, with my head on his shoulder.I could see that once I...had bent down like this, the girl could only see my head and a little from my bare back.And then Patrick started to chat again. I saw the girl on the screen, and I could see she was smiling at us.Pat48: See, I told you there was a naked girl in my home. :-)VanS: I noticed.Pat48: You know I never lie to you.VanS: Yeah ... but still."Ask her if she. I suggest you not speak of this or it may be law suit.”Ms Henderson saidTiffany was behind her holding her and rubbing her clit. Ms Henderson was moaning loudly as she held her in a tight hold.“No pension or Job” Tiffany whisperedShe nibbled on her ear.“Please he was working with us for 20 years. He has a wife and kids”“Don’t care”“On second though, we have to deny you your pension” Ms Henderson said in a the phone”“But..”“No buts goodbye”She hung up the phone. Tiffany put her fingers into the. ’ In her volatile way, she immediately dropped her melancholy, and we fell, to planning our next visit to the house at Embury Street. We had made three more visits to the house of assignation since our first game of kittens. Only once had Miss Mabel brought the cane — after she had flared up in a temper and slapped my face on finding me reading a letter from my sweetheart Jessie. She then went into a paroxysm of remorse, and wept on my shoulder, blaming herself for being a jealous, mean-minded. ..she wanted to get fucked...hard. She climbed on top of my throbbing cock and proceeded to take a ride. I assisted as best I could with being tied down as much as I was. We fucked for some time like this until I broke free of one of my restraints, but not on purpose. So, we decided to swap positions, but this time, Mistress would be on her knees and I'd be behind her.As Mistress got comfortable, I stuffed her pussy with my cock and began pounding her pussy. Mistress said she wanted her.