”When she returned a couple of minutes later, Christine had abandoned her blouse and bra as well. Adam watched her approach with a wide smile, the ...sight of her breasts jiggling with every click of her heels just as hypnotizing as her bottom during her retreat.“Do you know how sexy you look?”Christine twitched her eyebrows and sat down, facing him. “Of course. I was doing it on purpose.” She then picked up the remote and turned on the television.“Whoa – nice,” Adam exclaimed as the video. It was the first one we'd ever done, but it wasn't just of us either. A couple of years ago we'd gone on a vacation to Hawaii, just the two of us. A much needed vacation, that we'd been looking forward to in more ways than one. While there, we'd met another couple and had grown to like them almost immediately. We'd ended up sightseeing with them, having dinner together, and then one night ... venturing into an area we'd never expected to allow ourselves to go. Much to my surprise, when Mac. “Yes, Mistress. My mother’s mother was Vietnamese.”“That’s why I thought you would be right for this,” said Mistress. She pulled at the chain, bringing Reggie closer to the chair. “Why don’t you take his cock in your hand,” she commanded. Mary reached out a tentative hand, but just as her fingers were about to touch the limp cock, Reggie flinched backwards. “Don’t touch me, you bi…” That was all he had tome to say. Mistress’ hand, holding the black rod, came up and slammed into Reggie’s back.. He needed to put his ideas in order, to review his beliefs, to regain his old confident self, which had always had full control of his acts and never hoped to gain neither fame nor prosperity from anything other than his own efforts. He longed to be again the man he used to be, cheerful and confident in his own possibilities, instead of his frightened, superstitious fanatic he had become, afraid of the words of a miserable, ignorant laborer who believed himself to possess the secret of the.