Fred said he was excited and wanted to touch me before Bob returned. They, I knew they were both there, stroked my legs and ass for several minutes. ... One of them then slipped his fingers in my panties. I didn't know who, as he slipped his finger into me too, it felt so wickedly exciting. I wondered, if my husband suspected that I aware of them tricking me. I would never be able to let my husband know that I knew and allowed his friend to touch me. They were careful, and continued to touch me. . I can't say I'm looking forward to it." Why? Is it bad?" I don't know. What I do know is that I don't particularly like that woman and she has been popping up too often for my liking. I haven't done anything," Belle said while looking at Jeffrey knowing that it was a lie, "but God knows what she could be up to." I'll make sure I let you know if I learn anything new. You've worked here too long for some stranger to undermine you to Mr. Markus." I hope so. I would like to think that my quality of. On entering the upstairs room there were two large cages and I was locked into one. He just sat reading his paper and ignored me. Then a knock at the door and the neighbours voice was heard along with another's. I heard the order to strip and after a few minutes a naked dogslave appeared with the neighbour. He was lead to the other cage and locked in. We were told not to talk to each other. Dogmaster and his friend then said that they were off out and that a camera was on us and if they found. Hats, and gloves and scarves and hot chocolate. Me in the middle, Drew to the right, Chen to the left, all of tucked into our cocoons. The shooting stars began firing at sundown, intensifying as the night wore on, magnified by the crisp air and silent skies. Frost descended on our scarves and made lazy trailing patterns where our breath didn’t melt them away. I sent forth my spiritual essence to wander and play with the streaks of light that graced the sky now, horizon to horizon. I practiced.