I pulled the van over to the side of the road and tried to calm her down and she would have no part of it. She opened her door and fell out of the van.... When she tried getting up she lost her balance and fell over backwards into a mud puddle. This really pissed her off so she removed all her clothes and her boots and tossed them to the ground. Now, totally naked and bare foot, she took off running naked through a harvested corn field. This turned out to be a very bad idea on her part. She had. Her face was anything but bright and cheery."Janice, if I ever, and I mean ever, catch you with my George, it will be the sorriest day of your life!"Martha Jean then turned and walked away, while I stared at her back in shock! What was she talking about? George, her husband was a nice enough man, but he was not someone who I would be 'caught' with, if I understood her drift. I couldn't remember if George had tried to hit on me or something at the last neighborhood party. I know I never did. I could feel his cock tug on my ass as slid in and out. I couldn't help but moan and gasp. This was the first time I've ever been fucked. He was hard and thick, and not lying about not being gentile."Just relax" he told me. My head was spinning, I had never been so turned on in my life. Panting and faintly sweaty in the back seat of his truck while he pounded at my ass.He muscled me into position so I was bent over the top of the back seat. My knees spread wide, his grip changed from my hips to. Those will be in a photo album which you will keep next to the picture in the living room. We’ll get back to you when we’re ready to take those pictures. So, are you still committed to being my slave?”“Yes, mistress. I will be ready to take those pictures when you are, and I will display them as you directed. Mistress, may I put them away when my parents visit? I don’t want them to see me like that.”“Only your parents. Nobody else. If I happen to drop by on a surprise visit and those pictures.