"Is this all you've got? Perhaps in the back, you have something a little more -- oh, I don't know... geometric? With square edges? Or perhaps a corks...crew shape?" She smiled a little, relaxing a bit more. Her sense of humor always helped her feel more comfortable.She saw that all of the walls had displays of clothing, draped on hangers or worn by mannequins. Teddies made of nearly transparent material, with little ribbons. Negligees with feather boas. Garter belts, stockings. Wigs. Running. Soft, comfortable pants hug your powerful ass and thighs - a swordbelt and your boots complete it. A brief glance in the mirror, traces of youth clinging to your face and a sparkle in your pale green eyes only confirm your thirst for adventure as you set this image of yourself in your mind. Someday you'll be famous and battle-hardened, but you don't want to forget where you started. After walking the whole day, you begin to wonder if maybe this was the best idea. You haven't seen anyone on the. I felt my T-shirt and panties slip away. I was too worked up at this point and offered no resistance.I wanted to know completely what I was getting into (or what was getting into me) however. I came to down to get a handle on his penis and started to stroke. Pleasant. My little girl has great taste. I'd figure around 9 inches. Thicker than I am used to also. Presently the ball was in Jack's court to groan. I descended and started to suck on the swollen, circumcised leader of his penis while as. ”“She always does excellent work with her slaves.”“As do you, Mistress.”I smiled knowing that any slave of mine would fetch a much higher price than those of Mistress L and were probably well out of my neighbour’s price range. I bid her farewell and walked on down the street. A few corners and streets found us at the park. How anna was coping I had no idea as I had pointedly not looked round to find out but she had stopped the occasional pulls on her leash. Inside the park it was about as busy.