I picked up his laundry, which was already in the basket because he's a fairly neat person, and walked to the laundry room with it. There, I looped my... dildo-leash to a hook on a rack above the machine. Though I already had my own panties in my mouth, I still took great pleasure in kissing every individual article of clothing, especially his underwear, as I put them into the washer. After I set off the washer my orders were to stand completely motionless until it was done. This was. But did not find one. I turned on the light in the basement box and quickly undressed. Leather tiles lay on the floor. There I stood in his cellar, butt naked. Well, with the exception of Mike's Leather cockstrap. I stood in front of the mirror and made the first horny picture of my naked self. That would please the master, I thought.I walked past the clothes racks. Some new Leathers, some clearly used. But all clean and very tough looking. And then put on one piece of clothing after another.. We walked with Michele between us, 'Hope he has a big one', I laughed nervously, Jackie did not give a shit, she was portly and sex always happened when she was pissed, or more to the truth, the guy was.Michele shivered, 'Don't joke about it, she said, looking back over her shoulder, and suddenly stopping.It was dusky and the night life in the Forrest surrounding us was coming alive, making us feel really stupid about abandoning our car. 'Someone is coming', she cried, and we all looked back at. "Do you reckon Sterlin would have time to drop the girls, or should I come get them?" If we can keep them till after work, we can both bring them," Steve said."Sure that's fine. My breakfast is ready anyway," I replied.When I got back to the condo and apartment building, I found Hanes leaning against the hood of my pickup truck. "Glad to see you made it back," he said."Thanks," I replied. I was determined to keep my answers short and on point."I promised to keep you updated on Roman. It looks.