"Good Morning. What time is it?" Six. Why?" Because just before I fell asleep last night, I had this really crazy idea. This coming weekend is Labor D...ay. Contrary to most countries, in North America, we celebrate Labor Day on the first Monday of September. I would have loved to show you the changing colors but that'll only be late next month and after Monday, you'll be in class with Lisa. So this will be the last chance we have for a trip. I want to get to work early so that I can check with. “Yes.” Stacey slapped her gorgeous face. “Do not speak unless you have been given permission.” She placed the blindfold over her eyes and kissed her lips. Then she cuffed her hands behind her and went to the kitchen to help with dinner. After the two girls had eaten, they took turns feeding the captive Nadine, telling her how good she was being as well as what a beautiful fuck toy she was gonna make. She was good at staying silent, tripping up their plans to slap her more when she spoke. . ”Lady Charlotte was so nervous, naked on a stage in front of many men that had desired her all of her life. Now they were gazing lustily at her naked body and Lord Michael wanted her to expose her most intimate charms to them. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to resist the advances of Lord Michael, his expert fingers able to achieve such delightful orgasms from her body. But it wasn’t his fingers that touched her, but the touch of the leather riding crop that sought out her arousal. She bit. The two girls stumbled into the room, Sara’s hands behind Jayne’s neck, Jayne’s hands on Sara’s waist, a giggle escaping from Jayne as Sara’s lips brushed against her nose. I could see the passion in their eyes as they looked at each other, still stumbling around, lips occasionally brushing against each other’s skin, their hands never once leaving the place that they touched.Jayne, being a lot shorter than Sara, looked up at her lover, silently telling her what she wanted. Her eyes revealing.