” “Well, maybe we should give him a little show. If he’s watching, then let’s get naughty. Don’t you think that would be so wild? We could ...all make out with each other, while he watches. Are you girls up for a little fun?” Mandy was kind of controlling and when she got a thought in her mind, she would never let go of it. “Let’s wait until all the girls leave the locker room and then we can play a little game. Let’s see if our peeper is watching us.” “That sounds really off, Mandy. You want. I followed at a discreet distance. Watching him pick his nose and fart his way along. He was definitely heading towards Little Russia. 'Maybe this thing will be over soon,' I thought, 'and I can be a hero for Mrs Delaney. Perhaps then she will let me do despicable things to her anus'. He parked up alongside the curb and cumbersomely hauled his chubby ass out of the car. I watched him cross the street and enter a bar. I gave him five minutes. I used the time to entertain myself with thoughts of. Lindholm? I suppose this makes us even, no?” approached Sven, resting a hand on the shoulder of the woman he made more than a respectable attempt at impregnating.“Y– yeah, it does..” Brigitte murmured almost too quiet to be audible. “.. and you know what?” she continued, slipping one of her hands in between her legs to draw out a heaping mixture of stale and fresh spunk onto the tip of her fingers. She turned around to face Sven with a fierce lust behind her eyes and a wanton grin playing on. She Lights both her cigarette and acandle. She cools down a little and waits as she knows her slave can smellher smoking a cigarette and knowing that he is also a smoker could use onetoo. As she finishes about half her cigarette she leaves it in the ashtrayholder and walks up next to her slave she exhales her last drag towards herslave and see's him relax and waiting. She takes her candle and tips it a littlebit sideways and watches as the first drop lands on his bottom. Mistress justholds it.